Bhevek Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Bhevek was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 74 (14d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +4 / 4d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 |
Possessions: 700 pp.
Koeth Qualanthri, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear yellow tank tops with violet pants. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His ears are large.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Koeth grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Mayor, but he got bored and became a Shipwright. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. White opal (800 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.
Dadalan Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Dadalan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His first spouse was a Healer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aline Sherman, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She was raised in a island tribe. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Gardain Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts, and carries scythes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.
History: Born in the east to a Beggar, Gardain learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Merihim Weary, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a green coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
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. Merihim was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Merihim decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; 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: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Silver ewer (60 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Silent Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a white scarf. His gray fur is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Silent took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp).
Burana Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a simple green robe with violet stripes complete with hood. Her brass crest is greasy and uncared for. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Burana fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Halfling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Secretive. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 58 (6d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Eberdeb Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
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. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 33 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock.
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