Robbie Thistletop, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. She has wavy white hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Robbie was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has achieved small success as a Banker.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure
Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.
Seven Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His beige fur is braided into rings. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He became a Locksmith soon after.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Silk rope.
Elaim Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Elaim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Vistra Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears tattered old clothes. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Vistra is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A true patriot, Vistra would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Vistra liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Chrysoprase (30 gp).
Aura Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. Her red fur is matted, messy, and big. Her yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
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