Sariel Iathrana, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and wears suspenders and yellow workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Rich. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
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: 50 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp).
Odorr Breeden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is cut short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Server they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mason, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
Thava Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and she perpetually has her mace ready. Her rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Maynild Davenport, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: Maynild was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Maynild took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it; and someone believes her a fraud
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Senteq Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'5", this man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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 was born in the north. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Olunt Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 4'3" and is typically in his Hunter uniform. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Olunt was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Hunter. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To be a Tanner again; and balancing his hectic life and new hunter responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
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 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Simple lock.
Hillanot Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her green crest is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise red.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 40 gp.
Alex Harper, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Gardener, marred by teas. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a great chef.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Alex took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Feldûsh Barton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Feldûsh hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
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