Borun TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a white coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has blue eyes.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 12 (8d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d10-2, Ranged +8 / 2d10+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Vanchu Weston, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, marred by teas. She has wavy blonde hair. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student she started as a Marshal, but she got bored and became a Adventurer. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Aggressive tone
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Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 29 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 400 gp.
Anastrianna Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anastrianna grew up listening to her father's many stories. Through the years after Anastrianna was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Anastrianna's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Dutch accent
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Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Fire opal (1500 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Jet (120 gp). Moss agate (7 gp).
Hugh Palomarez, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears an eyepatch.
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. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Hugh and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: 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.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Breastplate.
Chaedi Nagel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a violet poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and shortbows. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Chaedi took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 47 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Pyra Twist, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear flannel. She has no hair. She has gleaming, smiling black eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Pyra's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her singing with anyone who is interested.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Voice breaks
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Medium (6'0") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Andry Littlefoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an entirely red suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. 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: Andry was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 40 pp.
Ûkshak Blankley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ûkshak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Sarah Webley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She carries with her a set of maces on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her hair is silver and curly. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. In her youth she was a Masseuse, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. 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. Sarah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Banded mail.
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