Ugarth Read, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. 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. Ugarth 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Heward Hadley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Berrian Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
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. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Military, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Fragrant Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her fur is white and curly. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. In her 13th 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. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Interpreter for hire.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Reirak Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has wavy auburn hair. His eyes are blue.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
Right-Handed Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with brown slacks. He wears a colorful flower in his yellow fur. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a marshal again
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Sun Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Server uniform. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length gray fur. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Sun will drive conversation. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Olrok Law, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Berrian Feeny, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To be a Barrister again; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 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.
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