Akoth Gyula, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a Jeweler first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: He's in love; and expand his business
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 47 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 900 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp).
Nicor Hate, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His purple hair is smooth and relatively long. His black eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Nicor lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and regain custody of his son
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Dadalan Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the right. His gold eyes dart from person to person.
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 is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was born in a small forest village. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 54 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 240 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (3000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver ewer (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nybarg Clifford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 24000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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