Ielenia Xistsrith, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She carries with her a set of flails on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ielenia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Hobart Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born into a rich family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Engraver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Engraver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Engraver and was forced into it by his family; and expand his business
Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 28 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gardain Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are blue.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Gardain was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 280 gp.
Tree Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is yellow and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tree fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 81 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Tim Rothenel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a yellow shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and red pants, marred by sweets. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, PTSD. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 600 gp. Azurite (16 gp).
Blossom Glenfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'1". She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and her gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She bought a hand crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She's in love.
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 39 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eldeth Hammerstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Her tied-back hair is golden. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 78 (9d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Hobart Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and red tie. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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, Hobart is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Hobart never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Diesa Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Diesa speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During her travels, Diesa and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Diesa discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Diesa fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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