Nikki Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and she perpetually has her scimitar ready. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has amber eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Rivaan Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His red crest is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Rivaan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rathkran Skaarzborroosh, 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 wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local architect
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp).
Gargax Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears green trousers with grey and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His green crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1900 gp. Fire opal (400 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Krimmon Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'4". He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, red shirt, and black tie, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 48 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +8 / 2d6+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Hugolina Lepus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Hugolina alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Many goblins want her driven away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 27 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Wobbles Raulnor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born in the south to a Herbalist, Wobbles learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Miller, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp).
Fonkin Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Glassblower profession.
History: Fonkin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a glassblower again
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 89 (9d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 13000 sp. Hematite (7 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Veloptima Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 41000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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