Vanchu Redfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her broad black hat.
Personality: Vanchu wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Vanchu is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. Vanchu was born on a far eastern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Sailor. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Ridaro Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a blue costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Engraver profession.
History: The child of a Engraver, who enjoyed hunting, Ridaro was taken on many hunting expeditions. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She tends to her Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Jet (80 gp).
Erdan Ryoma, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with tan slacks. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Lazy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Trey Royston, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are green.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is an amazing painter.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Caelynn Teinithra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, she is not a threatening figure. Her red hair is heavily combed to the right. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.
History: Born in the west to a Knight, Caelynn learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Slave. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Paela Wiseacre, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 2'8" and muscular, this northern woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her ears are large.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Paela was taken on many hunting expeditions. Paela liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp).
Art Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She keeps her white fur in a pixie cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her parents were killed by orcs in a raid when she was still a young child. The orcs captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Art was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Raiann Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on her right side. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has gold crest. Her half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has all her life been fascinated with music.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Being born in the east, 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 east 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. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Hadwisa Elsing, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Hadwisa was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Hadwisa 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 became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Crowbar.
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