Georgina Stonebridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 65 (8d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 170 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gerbo Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 160 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Darrak Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Darrak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Darrak was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tailor. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). 1 Antitoxin.
Naamah Vigil, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Naamah took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She bought a bastard sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1300 gp. Citrine (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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