Tod Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, marred by beers. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Gifted, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Spear Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Spear was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Spear took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and 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: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Williamina Cooper, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a grey coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. 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. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Altho Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Adventurer profession.
History: Altho was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Altho 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new bounty hunter responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 40 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +6
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Ulblyn Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in an above average manner. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a Slave Trader first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ulblyn was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Slave Trader. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult.
Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 17 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +7 / 1d10+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Justin Weld, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fancy grey suit. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is short and white. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Callie Brightmoon, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her blonde hair is braided into rings. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Ralf Brent, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. A true patriot, Ralf would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ralf was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Seebo Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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