Thakrak Skelton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
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: 600 sp.
Ethereal Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears pastel trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has beige fur. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Born to a Bowyer, her father struggled to pay the bills. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Therlin Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [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 hair is silver and very short. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Therlin will drive conversation. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. 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. Therlin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Gunter Tattersall, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is blonde and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Gunter 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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Gunter took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Coral (160 gp).
Claira Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. She keeps her auburn hair in a pixie cut. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.
History: Claira was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shoemaker and was forced into it by her family; and to find somewhere to settle down
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Naeris Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naeris grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Ermina Burrows, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'3" and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her silver hair is greasy and uncared for. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She married young, but lost her spouse to orcs. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she wants revenge against orcs
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Sard (50 gp).
Millicent Quinten, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is typically in her Priest uniform, and she perpetually has her flail ready. With wild white hair. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is an amazing painter.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Abalaba Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has no hair. 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 takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Abalaba was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Hunter for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
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