Howard High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: The child of a Seamstress, who enjoyed hunting, Howard was taken on many hunting expeditions. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Malachite (14 gp).
Eloise Wentworth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. She has violet eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and money/treasure
Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Solomon Gresham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Solomon grew up listening to his father's many stories. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: Expand his business; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Whurdred Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'0" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. She wears her white hair up. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Detective arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Bidreked Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. His silver crest is greasy and uncared for. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 48 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. White pearl (70 gp).
Right-Handed Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Butcher. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.
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. After coming to the age of reason, Right-Handed took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local tailor
Ideals: Persistence, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 54 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 3d6-3, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Tagga Cotton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her blonde hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Tagga is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she has a crush on the local performer
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 40 gp.
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