Bolg Ryley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has white hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bolg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to be a scribe again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Beatrice Barlow, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes goblins are coming to abduct people. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Gifted from a young age, Beatrice studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and tabaxi compassion
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnoll, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Anselm Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Anselm was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Gilbert Radcliffe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and green pants. His hair is short and golden. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Gilbert was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Holy water. 1 Smokesticks.
Theirastra Teinithra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has moderate length blonde hair. She is baby faced.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. 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, Theirastra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Pearl Glenfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. Her red hair is wavy and long. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: She got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and a deep hatred of gnolls
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Art In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a crossbow on her belt. She carries with her a set of crossbows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her yellow fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her ears are large.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thorin Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his black hair up. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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 is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Thorin and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thorin discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thorin fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Arannis Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His red hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Arannis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
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