Myev Skelton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a club on her belt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Myev will drive conversation. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Myev fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1 Silk rope. 1 Silk rope. 1 Magnifying glass.
Himo Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Himo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Himo was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Sethrekar Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black crest is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. 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. Sethrekar 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's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Havilar Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a green vest and prefers brown and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has done her best to style her bronze crest to look like a famous performer. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: The child of a Stylist, who enjoyed hunting, Havilar was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll
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 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Mara Teinithra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She wears her red hair up. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp).
Direcris Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is typically in his Adventurer uniform. His crest is cut close to his head. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Direcris was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Adventurer. He tends to his Adventurer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp. White pearl (90 gp).
Nim Bohm, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born in the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mason.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
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: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Huru Blackwood, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
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. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Drifting Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her beige fur is thinning but still full. Her copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
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: 220 gp. Amethyst (40 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). 1 Everburning torch.
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