Krakhorn Hastings, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has wavy black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Rock crystal (30 gp).
Paelias Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black hair is singed and shortened. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Ideals: Pacifist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Savaran Zzzxaaxthroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on her right side. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her scarlet crest is lengthy. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. 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: Savaran hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and to unite with her sister
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Sard (40 gp).
Imsh Warwick, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
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. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fletcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local fletcher
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Iolite (70 gp).
Frederick Tindall, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has moderate length black hair. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Frederick 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 Barkeep work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barkeep work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Now he works as a music tutor during his time off.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Yurgunn Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She wears her auburn hair up. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is a Architect first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a animal trainer again
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Superior lock.
Dynamic Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. Her brown fur is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 37. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Bardryn Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 3'9" eastern woman, she usually wears her grey robe and has her lance always slung over her shoulder. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. A freak accident while working with her Stableman father left her crippled. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she wants to get laid
Flaws: Shy, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +0 / 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: 260 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp).
Delg Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and white robe with the hood down. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Delg was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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