Halimath Leeming, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants, and is pretty ugly. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker violet hat.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Halimath hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His first spouse was a Mason, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Griselda Hamilton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time, and is pretty ugly. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She comes from a rich western family. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Griselda and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Aerdeth Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When Aerdeth reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Server
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. Onyx (60 gp).
Direcris Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He got into the Map Maker business at a young age. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has achieved small success as a Map Maker.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Thunderstones.
Kilvar Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a assassin again
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Maagog Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His black crest is braided into rings. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 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: 70 gp.
Creega Rutherford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the right. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her broad black hat.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Creega 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Ûshbaka Gracey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a black collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Ûshbaka alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Thamuz Art, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His blue hair is lengthy. His ears are large.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 11000 cp.
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