Zog Hadlee, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is physically well-built. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Pelaios Loyalty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and wears black trousers with brown and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His blue hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Born to a Mason, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Pelaios took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Quarion Horineth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear flannel. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long 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 resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Baggi Bentley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull green iron scale mail. Her red hair is thinning but still full. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She takes great joy in being the best Cook in town.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with her Courier mother left her crippled. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Wymar Allerton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 5'10" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Passionate, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Peridot (30 gp).
Agnes Davenport, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 4'8". She wears a worn and beaten armor, and her gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).
Tomph Nibley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her white hair is cut short. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Tomph was born with her father's beautiful face. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Tomph never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Pelt In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'10", this woman wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. Her red fur, when down, is lengthy. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Pelt abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Ronobe Dischord, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Ronobe was born with her father's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants to get laid
Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
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