Gaaki Hayley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'10", this woman dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with grey slacks. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and regain custody of her daughter
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Myev Presley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. Her hair is red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
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 always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Cynical, Impulsive. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, 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 | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Veit Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Veit grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Veit. Being a Sculptor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Trym Thistletop, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to unite with her brother
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Baradad Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Baradad hails from a village terrorized by brigands. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barber for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Cecily Dalanthan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears bulky violet painted plate armor. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Windy Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her green robe. Her white fur is singed and shortened. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady copper eyes.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.
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. After coming to the age of reason, Windy took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: To protect her home; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Hirrathak Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His copper crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mayor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Seere Caution, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her hair is blue and curly. She has a dull look in her red eyes.
Personality: Seere hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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