Pijjirik Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His crest is short and blue. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 40 gp.
Ortegar High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is cut close to his head. 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 will rave to anyone who will listen. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ortegar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Ortegar was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Andry Wildheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Shoemaker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Andry took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She is greedy; and tabaxi compassion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Griselda Raethran, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Griselda was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 70 gp. Moss agate (7 gp).
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