Emeny Shelby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. 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 hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Nurkara Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Shipwright for hire.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 13000 cp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.
Rathkran Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'4" and wears a fancy black suit. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his silver crest well, parting it to the right. He has red eyes.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a Ploughman, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Rathkran liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Aquan, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Nim Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has white hair. He wears an eyepatch.
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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Nim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Oblar Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Oblar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.
Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sammal Speed, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black tunic with pastel highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is purple and curly. He has a dull look in his white eyes.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Rose (70 gp).
Norsko Easton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Norsko embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Norsko liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Dustin Shirley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a grey collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His childhood dream was to be a Banker, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Knight soon after.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Brakka Gresham, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a white shirt with thin red vertical stripes and pastel pants. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Superior lock.
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