Miles Wakefield, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has black hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Miles was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Miles 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. Miles 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. After a long history of fighting, Miles and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Orthog Thorpe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).
Himo Leeming, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with grey slacks. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Himo hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Garl Birkenhead, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Travok Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Slave, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 75 (6d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 21 (+5) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Sylvan, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Banded agate (10 gp).
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