Percival Ostoroth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.
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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Ulla Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is renowned for her bright blue dresses and hats. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Ulla enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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. Some 6 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Ulla never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, In love, Rich. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Harvest Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished dagger as well. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Assassin.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and doesn't want to be a assassin and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +7 / 1d10+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Shivering Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her red fur is knotted and matted. Her fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Shivering enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants her loneliness to end
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Ilga Fawcett, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Ilga was born the youngest of three triplets. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Guard they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Priest, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Forgetful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Bloodstone (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ernest Stanley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise blue.
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 lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Ernest was born with his father's beautiful face. He found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and money/treasure
Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Thodris Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thodris will drive conversation. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Thodris liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Arjhan Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather and is in decent physical shape. His black crest is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Tordek Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mayor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business
Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Old thin voice
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 |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: 4000 cp.
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