Tiaathque Woodhouse, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Tiaathque was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Tiaathque took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miner
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Biri Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman wears a fancy green dress. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her crest is gold, silky, and of moderate length. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She works hard and plays hard.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Flaws: Addict, Terse, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Giant, Elven
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: 7000 cp. Silver ewer (80 gp).
Shane Bing, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Fistula Lancaster, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on her right side. With bright red hair. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is an amazing painter.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Through the years after Fistula was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Fistula's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to protect her home
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Ront Watson, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is blonde and curly. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Thamuz Cryptic, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise white.
Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Thamuz was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Hirrathak Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears just a green suit. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bellfounder born in the past three hundred years. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
River Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her fur is yellow and very short. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. River was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. River decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. River was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Simon Walcott, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Gifted from a young age, Simon studied abroad. Through the years after Simon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Simon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
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