Bilga Bradshaw, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a black vest and prefers grey and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has wavy brown hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Halfling compassion; and to protect her home
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Simple lock.
Kildrak Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: Kildrak lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kildrak was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Navigator they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Shoemaker, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Oriel Braxton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her white hair is wavy and long. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: She was born into a rich family. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Oriel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Oriel. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, 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) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp).
Stannor Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Stannor took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Stannor was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d6-4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Erdan Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His hair is blonde and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Erdan took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Vola Stansfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull red iron scale mail. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Avice Sandoval, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she's in love
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Grai Stansfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She likes to wear white tank tops with black skirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad white hat.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Red garnet (70 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Dagger Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
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