Uraim Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Uraim lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Lezre Shelley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her hair is auburn and very short. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Williamina Horineth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering her clean studded leather. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.
History: Born to a Slave Trader, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When Williamina reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Paymon Fright, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. To his fellows he 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: Gifted from a young age, Paymon studied abroad. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Paymon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Gorbundus Hashphronyxadyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He wears his green crest down. His ears are large.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. White pearl (110 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Left-Handed Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Guy Rodney, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern man is typically in his Interpreter uniform. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He got into the Interpreter business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Nim Xiloscient, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's in love; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 sp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Carrie Casilltenirra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Carrie was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with his Herbalist mother left him crippled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") 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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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
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