Horhog Beckwith, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Horhog is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born in the south. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp.
Tordek Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Tordek was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 68 (12d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).
Osco Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Gifted from a young age, Osco studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 28 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Arumawann Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Arumawann embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He found a children's book about a Gnome Paladin 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. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 40 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Purban Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: Purban hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Purban abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Purban was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 40 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 60000 cp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp).
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