Lezre Redfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mason born in the past three hundred years. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Gifted from a young age, Lezre studied abroad. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 170 gp.
Brottor Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear brown tank tops with red pants. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.
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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Brottor hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Randal Thornton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a fancy grey suit. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Randal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Map Maker. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Slave, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Syllin Galanodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull white iron scale mail. With bright silver hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Syllin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).
Trail Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his gray fur up. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He works hard and plays hard.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Through the years after Trail was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Trail's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Iolite (70 gp).
Forcas Debauchery, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a flattop hair cut. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Forcas was born with his father's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Forcas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Carnelian (50 gp).
Clerebold Il-Song, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
John Hamilton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears professional attire. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is obsessed with his god.
History: John was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Moonstone (70 gp).
Gorbundus Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His green crest is greasy and uncared for. He has gold eyes.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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