Chenna TellPenny, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She carries a battered longsword and tarnished mace as well. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Chenna took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 15)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 91 (15d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d8+1, Ranged +5 / 4d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 5 |
Possessions: 600 pp. Aquamarine (400 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Rose (70 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mormo Sly, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished sword as well. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 92 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +6
Possessions: 2400 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).
Shanairla Wallace, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and she perpetually has her halberd ready. She has shaved her head bald. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Bowyer. 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: She was raised in a desert tribe. Shanairla liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has worked as a Bowyer like her father before her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 42 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 30000 cp.
Katherine Kemmerer, Female Half-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 golden hair is braided into rings. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Guard. She struck the Guard job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp).
Shava Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tan collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and she perpetually has her scythe ready. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. Her ears are large.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her 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 she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 23 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Rolen Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a great chef.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Rolen has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Eran Leagallow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. 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: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Roofer. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to be a carpenter again
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 37 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Bertram Beverly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born in the west. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Artin Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her golden hair is still thick. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker grey hat.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Artin lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Artin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Artin. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 370 gp.
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