Darrak Fallack, Male Dwarf [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 wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Darrak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Darrak was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Darrak decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 360 gp.
Vola Bradly, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'2". She tends to wear a large black jacket, and her gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. Her golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Kite In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He keeps his long white fur kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
Vondal Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vondal embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Vondal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
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 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Ekk Westcott, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She usually wears her white robe and has her sickle always slung over her shoulder. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 9 |
Possessions: Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Aym Fear, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are gold and catlike.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Aym was born on a far northern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Actor. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Corkitron Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'3" and muscular, this northern man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Corkitron grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Corkitron liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.
River Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and carries crossbows. He wears a colorful flower in his red fur. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: River was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Enialis Xiloscient, Male Elf [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 a long, blue, dusty cloak. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Enialis was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Soapmaker. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: 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; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
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