Rose Tealeaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sickle with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is golden and very short. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sage who has hired her part-time. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Rose was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rose fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.
Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 74 (8d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Trail Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white fur. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Commoner who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. Gold music box (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp).
Norsko Peyton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Norsko was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Carpenter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carpenter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Enialis Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Enialis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp.
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