Ilga Washington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a simple white robe with blue stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has a crush on the local fletcher
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Koeth Starks, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker yellow hat.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: He was born in the west. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Koeth 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 Koeth. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Dee Tosscobble, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a fancy red dress. She carries with her a set of halberds, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: Dee hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Dee was born on a far northern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Assassin. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by her family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Malachite (9 gp).
Hatae Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has shaved her head bald. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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: She is content.
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
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: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nurkara Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Nurkara lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer, Religious, Family. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Climber’s kit.
Isabella Snowdon, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. A true patriot, Isabella would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Jeweler mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Carrie Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gray.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Don Landon, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is short and white. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Clerebold Rylan, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished halberd as well. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Gifted from a young age, Clerebold studied abroad. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Clerebold was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Healer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
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