Snafû Holton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is golden and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Roofer profession.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 47 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Skûn Asheton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 42 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Don Hayden, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This light-skinned male wears long strands of jet and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has no hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: He was born into a rich family. In his youth he was a Bather, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Don was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Beloril Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 brown costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Beloril was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, 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 Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 60 (10d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Rose (60 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp).
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