Engong Westcott, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a sickle on her belt. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. 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: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Engong was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Golden pearl (40 gp).
Suhnae Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is short and white. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fisher business.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Sammal Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his black hair down. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born in a small forest village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Gale Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 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 is portly but not overly obese. Her gray fur is knotted and matted. Her copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Gale has worked very hard to control her curse. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is greedy
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Acid flasks.
Tethren Still, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is physically well-built. He wears his black hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Tethren hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Tethren was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Moss agate (5 gp).
Chem Sly, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His blue hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Chem was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Chem's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Azurite (11 gp).
Darrow Greenleaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Darrow is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Good lock.
Ar-Beka Thackeray, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 5'7" and muscular, this western man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Ar-Beka is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Born in the west to a Bounty Hunter, Ar-Beka learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") 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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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Bolhild Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her violet robe and is in decent physical shape. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has achieved small success as a Scribe.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to unite with her brother
Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Jet (140 gp).
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