Ghash Ashley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his golden hair up. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ghash isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barber arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Ghash reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Military, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Portia Greenleaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'2" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 43. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Portia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Mogg Birkenhead, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His red hair is still thick. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born to a Assassin, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shepherd hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Mogg 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 he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Rhogar Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with green pants. He keeps his green crest in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.
History: Rhogar hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's also a talented Body Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: To be a Body Guard again; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Vondal Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp).
Maiathah Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Maiathah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Altho Elderberry, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Shifting Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His gray fur is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To clean up the streets.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Amber (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp).
Percival Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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