Oren Stoutman, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Oren was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Carpenter. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a carpenter and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (1d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
Possessions: 80 gp.
Olrok Woods, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is silver and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Olrok alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Shanairla Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is short and auburn. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shanairla fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Shadow Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. Her red fur is smooth and relatively long. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Shadow took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She bought a shortspear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Jocelyn Holland, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
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 Half-Elf in existence. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Banded agate (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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