Jasmine Greenleaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp.
Tiaathque Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. Her white hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Tiaathque hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp.
Dadalan Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has dyed his greying copper crest a little too much giving a sharp copper color. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
Possessions: 130 gp.
Rurik Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a great chef.
History: Rurik 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 was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Architect job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 88 (11d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1400 gp).
Myev Dryden, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She likes to wear black tank tops with white skirt. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 9000 sp. Carnelian (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Andry Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 39 (7d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aramil Osav, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Aramil was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Aramil's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Aramil and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and half-elven compassion
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 1500 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp).
Orla Humplebumple, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender woman stands about 3'0". She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She took after her father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her father taught her to defend herself. When her father died while fighting goblins, the young Orla began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Orla was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Hematite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Left-Handed Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has styled his white fur well, parting it to the left. This copper eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: The child of a Navigator, who enjoyed hunting, Left-Handed was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 64 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 230 pp.
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