Bhevek Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Expand his business; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 63 (11d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 |
Possessions: 14000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp).
Sybil Rutland, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she very much looks the part of a Servant. She has silver hair. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Sybil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 Servant. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Chain shirt.
Harann Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She took after her father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her father taught her to defend herself. When her father died while fighting brigands, the young Harann began to lead the lost caravan. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Trail Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy gray fur. She tends to wear a pastel poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has a hunchback. She wears her gray fur down. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her feathered pastel hat.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Trail grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Trail. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points -17 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Herleva Weston, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'8", this woman wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her golden hair is cut short. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.
Personality: Herleva is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Gifted from a young age, Herleva studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 45 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Dorn Churchill, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'9" when asserting himself. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Fletcher.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 23 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 140 gp.
Aym Remorse, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears black trousers with pastel and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She carries with her a set of crossbows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has red hair. Her silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Adrie Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Adrie was born the youngest of three triplets. She was taken from her home at a very young age. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Slave Trader they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Miller, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: 300 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).
Dabbledob Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears silk and lounges about seductively. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Dabbledob 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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