Ulblyn Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. In his youth he was a Ploughman, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Celestial
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 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Azza Ecstasy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. After coming to the age of reason, Azza took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Theirastra Wallace, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is red and very short. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Theirastra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
Lewis Gresham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Delebean Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Delebean took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
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