Callie Underbough, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a red vest and prefers black and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has moderate length brown hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Carter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Faran Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.
Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Silver pearl (100 gp).
Mreksh Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his flail ready. He keeps his brass crest in a flapper bob. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Mreksh was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mreksh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Fonkin Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and longswords. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Born to a Sailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Fonkin 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. Fonkin 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 30 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp).
Cecily Sandoval, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She is physically well-built. She has a long white ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.
History: Gifted from a young age, Cecily studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Spy. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 300 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp).
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