Pikar Stoutman, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is black and curly. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Amber (50 gp).
Galinndan Trowbridge, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Galinndan has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Rangrim Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man 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. His clothes are grease stained in places. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Rangrim's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rangrim grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Rangrim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 33 (8d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eberk Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Eberk wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Eberk lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Eberk Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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 to a pair of adventurers, Eberk grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Eberk took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
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