Pearl Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 3'1" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister.
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +0
Possessions: Just what you see.
Solomon Netyoive, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple yellow robe with white stripes complete with hood. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Alberich Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has auburn hair. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: Alberich is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 20 gp.
Latbag Windsor, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears black trousers with brown and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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, Latbag is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Latbag reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Latbag never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, In love. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 sp. Carnelian (70 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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