Grisha Pickering, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is dressed in an above average manner. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Average lock.
Aura On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'2" southern woman, she wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her rapier. She has moderate length beige fur. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: She was born in the south. Aura was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Dyer. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Fargas Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Fargas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Rohesia Weston, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is baby faced.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Zircon (70 gp). 2 Holy water.
Hagren Darby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages 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 | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Tomph Rutherford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'10" and tends to wear a large white jacket. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears a colorful flower in her golden hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tomph grew up listening to her father's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
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: 130 gp.
Flask Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His yellow fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Flask was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Professionalism, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Jacoba Thompson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a ceremonial dagger on her belt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 3 Smokesticks.
Adelard Spaulding, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Adelard is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Adelard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Adelard never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Malachite (5 gp). 1 Silk rope.
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