Lavinia Jamjar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses like a well dressed Performer does. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Performer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Performer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Performer for the past few years.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (6d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 900 gp. Jasper (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).
Leucis Obscure, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a green shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and black pants. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Leucis was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Leucis's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Leucis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 63 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Sylvan, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Manfred Trowbridge, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 54 (12d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Krimmon Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'4". He wears red trousers with white and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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