Robbie Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her hair is short and red. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born into a rich family. Robbie was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Shoemaker. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by unlife.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 53 (8d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Celestial, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90000 cp. Black pearl (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp).
Bertram Tattersall, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with black slacks. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ilga Bradshaw, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ilga was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She worked as a nervous Shipwright and found it very stressful. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Shipwright for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is content
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1200 sp.
Dagnal Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Dagnal enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Herbalist. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Dagnal was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 36 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +0 / 2d6-3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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