Ar-Beka Garfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has wavy red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Blacksmith who has hired him part-time. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Halfling compassion; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Luthra Waggletop, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 3'0" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her white hair is thinning but still full. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
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. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. She struck the Glassblower job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and money/treasure
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ethereal Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His black fur is knotted and matted. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ethereal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miller
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 150 gp. Red spinel (150 gp).
Seddit Mockery, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars, and she perpetually has her longsword ready. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her black eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She got into the Painter business at a young age. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Seddit has worked very hard to control her curse. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Painter for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Ellywick Miggledy, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she has the majority of her body covered in plate. She wears her red hair down. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Ellywick has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Selfish, Disease. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Corkitron Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is physically well-built. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He has green eyes.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Corkitron lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Quarethon Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a sai on his belt. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was a Baker, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Fistula Kirby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Anverth Offund, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, marred by beers. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Anverth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Anverth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Anverth and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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