Antinua Berevan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. With bright red hair. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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. Antinua took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Animal Trainer responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Joker, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Silk rope.
Harvest Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His long yellow fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Harvest was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has worked as a Bricklayer like his father before him.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Kothûg Bradley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'5". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. After a long history of fighting, Kothûg and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Thava Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. Her scarlet crest is singed and shortened. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Thava took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Chalcedony (70 gp).
Ildrex Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His gold crest is lengthy. His red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Ildrex took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Rose (60 gp).
Vanchu Marlee, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her head has been shaved. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Vanchu will drive conversation. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: She was born in a small plains village. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Dagger In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'9". He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black fur. His eyes are yellow and catlike.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He comes from a rich western family. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Ronk Kent, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Prâk Gyula, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears just a white suit. He is physically well-built. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He was born into a rich family. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
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