Heian Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He is wearing a long, blue cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His blonde hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Heian's homeland. Heian decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Zunn Wharton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is still thick. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zunn was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's in love
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Myria Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears dull red sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Myria abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Old Prospector
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Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Stannor Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Stannor took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Stannor was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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3 (-4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d6-4, 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: 60 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Erdan Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His hair is blonde and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Erdan took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Vola Stansfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull red iron scale mail. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. 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. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Avice Sandoval, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she's in love
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Grai Stansfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She likes to wear white tank tops with black skirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad white hat.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Red garnet (70 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Dagger Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
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