Forcas Charisma, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. His purple hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born in the east to a Scribe, Forcas learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When Forcas reached his early adolescence his Tiefling 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Bûbol Hampton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Amethyst (70 gp).
Agatha Rutherford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Her hair is silver and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Agatha's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: Agatha was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Peridot (50 gp).
Qemuel Sadness, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a sickle on his belt, and carries sickles. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. This black eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bounty Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Qemuel 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.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Nuraval Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has worked as a Animal Trainer like his mother before him.
Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Cask Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and whips. His fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 11000 cp.
Akta Talent, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears green trousers with tan and yellow striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has done her best to style her blue hair to look like a famous performer. Her white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Akta is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a great chef.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Avice Badger, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Apothecary business.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Breastplate.
Erdan Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born in the east. A freak accident while working with his Bookbinder father left him crippled. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Coral (150 gp).
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