Herleva Royal, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Reirak Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. The war was a terrible time for him, and Reirak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Holg Atterton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is physically well-built. His hair is golden and curly. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Holg is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Direcris Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished halberd as well. He wears a colorful flower in his bronze crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 comes from a rich western family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Gorga Kendall, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her violet robe. She is physically well-built. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Gifted from a young age, Gorga studied abroad. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. During her travels, Gorga and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gorga discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gorga fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Citrine (60 gp).
Valorean Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Valorean hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Ratak Rylan, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a white coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Simple lock.
Leshanna Withrethin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She likes to wear yellow tank tops with brown skirt. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Leshanna will drive conversation. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Rathkran Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black crest. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gifted student he started as a Slave Trader, but he got bored and became a Gardener. He has achieved small success as a Gardener.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and to be a slave trader again
Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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