Zagga Redfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miller. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. After coming to the age of reason, Zagga took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Iolite (40 gp). White pearl (100 gp).
Salasar Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Sweet Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman wears a pastel feathered hat and pastel clothes. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her fur is short and gray. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is a great chef.
History: She was born in the west. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Resh York, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He takes great joy in being the best Barrister in town.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Barrister like his mother before him.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mûzglob Hadleigh, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He has blue eyes and a white hat with a blue feather.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Mûzglob was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Coral (150 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Sapply Scheppen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Apothecary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A freak accident while working with his Unemployed mother left him crippled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to be a unemployed again
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Naal Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Detective
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Bloodstone (80 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Clerebold Wilberforce, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Percival Larson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a violet shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and falchions. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Slave Trader born in the past three hundred years. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 became a Slave Trader soon after.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 pp.
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