Tawna Wiseacre, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Tawna was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Rhogar Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His red crest, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.
Personality: Rhogar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Rhogar 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. After months of barely getting by, Rhogar managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d8+5, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 200 gp.
Right-Handed Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'10". He dresses like a well dressed Weaver does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Right-Handed lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Nybarg Cumberbatch, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Nybarg speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Nybarg and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Maegan Kettlewhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears dull red sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Maegan was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
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