Karash Stanford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Karash does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Karash was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Aasathra Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 6'3" and wears professional attire. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has styled her rusty crest well, parting it to the right. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is a great chef.
History: She was born in the south. 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. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Red garnet (110 gp).
Chaedi Iranapha, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has no hair. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A freak accident while working with her Unemployed mother left her crippled. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Abyssal, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp).
Greeba Hampton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her brown hair is long and unkept. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Greeba was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Edge Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear brown tank tops with red pants. He has moderate length lavender fur. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Farmer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Edge never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and money/treasure
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, In love. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Nora Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her silver hair is still thick. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. 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: She got into the Dyer business at a young age. At a young age her father died while driving off some goblins. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in longbow use. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 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: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Bhevek Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bhevek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 |
Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Good lock.
Rolf Stauffer, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a yellow coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Justin Remein, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'9". He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Justin was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Red garnet (140 gp).
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