Stacee Tosscobble, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She has a missing right leg. She likes to wear white tank tops with tan skirt. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north.
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 64 (9d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 13000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp).
Eva Mellerelel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses like a well dressed Interpreter does. She carries with her a set of nunchakus on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She has moderate length auburn hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Interpreter. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: Eva 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. A gifted student she started as a Barkeep, but she got bored and became a Interpreter. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 8 years.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Interpreter responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 15)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 114 (15d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d8-1, Ranged +6 / 4d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.
Corkitron Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Corkitron took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Hillanot Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She usually wears her black robe and has her bastard sword always slung over her shoulder. Her green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When Hillanot reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 62 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 5000 sp.
Falkrunn Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Falkrunn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She's also a talented Courier, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. White opal (1100 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).
Ortegar Cherrycheeks, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged man wears silk and lounges about seductively and is in decent physical shape. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sculptor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born in a small island village. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He became a Sculptor soon after.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (5d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Snagog Melancon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Reirak Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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's looking for his big break; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 55 (9d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 220 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Vapula Fear, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her flail with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are white and beady.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 49 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 10000 cp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).
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