Vani Fatrabbit, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She carries with her a set of sais, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: Vani speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Vani took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Dondon Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a fancy red suit. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Dondon and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Paelias Petrie, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a violet tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.
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. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to protect his home
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Forcas Honor, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an entirely black suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Forcas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 160 gp.
Vola Ryley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. 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, Vola is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Vola was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 170 gp.
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