Thrak Browning, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is white and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thrak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Oppleby Pingun, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
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. Through the years after Oppleby was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Oppleby's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He struck the Tailor job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 29 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 sp. Jade (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Anselm Wellington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 63 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +6
Possessions: Moss agate (8 gp). Sard (20 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp).
Gomory Axton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is short and black. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Gifted from a young age, Gomory studied abroad. Gomory was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gomory decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 80 gp.
Roondar Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and shortspears. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Born in the east to a Marshal, Roondar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to clean up the streets
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 38 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
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: 500 gp.
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