Osco Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 2'10", this man wears baggy white pantaloons and a green scarf. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Osco was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 109 (11d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d8-2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Brown diamond (3000 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Hematite (14 gp).
Emeny Lincoln, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: 6'1" and muscular, this western woman is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed grey hat.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. After coming to the age of reason, Emeny took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 150 gp.
Nissa Dunben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a tan shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and blue pants. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Varis Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has shaved his head bald. 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 tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born into a rich family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Baz Shelley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull green iron scale mail. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. 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 is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A true patriot, Baz would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 30 pp. Malachite (11 gp). Jade (150 gp).
Peren Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Peren was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Mason.
Motivation: To be a Barber again; and expand his business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 60 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 500 pp. Banded agate (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp).
Aerdeth Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born into a rich family. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Smokesticks. 1 Thunderstones. 4 Holy water.
Cloud Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy orange fur. She wears tattered old clothes. She has a hunchback. Her fur, while still mostly orange, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are copper and beady.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to unite with her sister
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 sp. Citrine (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).
Reirak Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'3" when asserting himself. His red hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reirak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Painter
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (11d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d8-2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 170 pp. Silver ewer (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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