Myev Home, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Myev reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She is greedy; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 2 Acid flasks.
Zephan Ecstasy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his black hair up. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Naill Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is still thick. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 2 Thunderstones.
Seere Charisma, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hammers and swords. Her dark red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Jet (110 gp).
Two Llamas On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a brown collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 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 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Koeth Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and red robe with the hood down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has brown hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ruler who has hired him part-time. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bellfounder. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Onyx (30 gp).
Bundrigo Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, he is not a threatening figure. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Bundrigo was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Donella Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly falchions and sickles. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Donella was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Donella fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Helen Woods, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She tends to wear a large violet jacket. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Helen hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
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