Trym Willoughby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a grey vest and prefers black and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 600 sp. Amber (110 gp).
Left-Handed Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears tattered old clothes. She has dyed her greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Left-Handed grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Veit Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Veit took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Kava Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She keeps her long black crest kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Kava was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nordak Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His head has been shaved. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Nordak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Dûshrat Lindsey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Dûshrat was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Herbalist. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To be a Actor again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Seebo Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Born to a Unemployed, his father struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Drogo Whitby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. He wears his silver hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is obsessed with his god.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Drogo was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Huru Cumberbatch, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is silver and very short. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Recently the stress of being a Glassblower has made it difficult for her to sleep.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
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