Hûra Marlee, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His tied-back hair is brown. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 48000 sp. Hematite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Alberich Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he usually wears his brown robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3 Holy water.
Ildrex Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has worked as a Layabout like his mother before him.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Dreali Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Dreali lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Dreali alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Dreali never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Family, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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