Frederick Stapleton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is long and unkept. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Frederick isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Frederick was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His first spouse was a Stableman, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Gnoll, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Heather Stanley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Heather has worked very hard to control her curse. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Tod Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tod is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 370 gp.
Chenna High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears a white costume with the symbols of death on her torso, she is not a threatening figure. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Chenna hails from a village terrorized by giants. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Chenna alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 47 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +8 / 2d8+5, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Shadow Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his brown fur down. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Shadow alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against giants
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Sethrekar Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Sethrekar has worked very hard to control his curse. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Revenge; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Cloak Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length cinnamon fur. Her yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Through the years after Cloak was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Cloak's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Cloak and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Disguise kit. 1 Simple lock. 1 Superior lock.
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