Fistula Hamilton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'4" southern woman, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, tan shirt, and brown tie. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Rurik Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'0". He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
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 is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Body Guard and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Miles Melancon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a sword on his belt. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Miles was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Performer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants revenge against brigands
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Aquan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Arha Birkenhead, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear black tank tops with red skirt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Arha abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Whurbin Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has wavy silver hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Whurbin reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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. Whurbin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Citrine (40 gp).
Tarhun Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Tanner mother left him crippled. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp).
Emmeline Ostoroth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 4'7" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a violet coat. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cora Tealeaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: She was born into a rich family. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Fletcher. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Fletcher for the past few years.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Emotional, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Roland Enfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is long and white with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Roland took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roland fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
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