Fulbar Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [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 wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His auburn hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Fulbar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 43 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d6-2, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Arannis Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant amber.
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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 12000 cp.
Shamash Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His white crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Painter who has hired him part-time. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born in the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Shamash's homeland. Shamash decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 37 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +3 / 3d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 7000 sp. Jacinth (3000 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Sard (80 gp).
Callybon Boondiggles, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has slicked back auburn hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. Callybon was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Callybon decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 500 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Azurite (4 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Korfel Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'1" and is dressed in an above average manner. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His tied-back hair is white. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Courier
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Farideh Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'5" when asserting herself. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length scarlet crest. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 62. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She uses divination through singing.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. 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: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Oriel Landon, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right leg. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people
Flaws: Secretive, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnoll, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 250 gp.
Mialee Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear blue clothing when she does not wear armor. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Mialee learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Thodris Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has slicked back golden hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. The war was a terrible time for her, and Thodris does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
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. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 83 (12d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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