Pijjirik Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brass crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Gifted from a young age, Pijjirik studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Violet garnet (300 gp).
Bernard Yorke, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His black hair is lengthy. His ears are large.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born in a small island village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Ovak Branson, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has slicked back white hair. She has green eyes.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ovak has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Vonbin Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Vonbin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Body Guard; and money/treasure
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. Obsidian (6 gp). Red garnet (130 gp).
Tree In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available she will default to her sai. Her gray fur is lengthy. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Krûk Palomarez, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Krûk was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Bloodstone (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Beast Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. His yellow fur is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Beast took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Ermina Altham, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears her red hair up. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Painter they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Crown-heir, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Avelina Melancon, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available she will default to her mace. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Avelina was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by her family; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it
Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Family, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
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