Pûgrish Churchill, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with brown slacks. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Nybarg Graham, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nybarg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Thorin Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His black hair is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Spice Merchant profession.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Nelkin Sunmeadow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has no hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Nelkin was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. Nelkin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Megren Kerrhylon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her bronze crest is still thick. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Megren never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and doesn't want to be a dilettante and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Slave, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Beloril Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise gray. 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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Aldous Carlyle, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is typically in his Ploughman uniform. He has wavy silver 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 hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He takes great joy in being the best Ploughman in town.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Layabout, but he got bored and became a Ploughman. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 3 Antitoxin.
Justin Hadley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Justin hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. 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: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points -2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Hadarai Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Seamstress profession.
History: Hadarai was born with his father's beautiful face. Hadarai was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3200 sp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
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