Bella Fastfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears tattered old clothes. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small white clips. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 160 gp.
Edge Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'10". He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. His gray fur is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Edge isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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 Painter responsibilities is difficult; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Delre Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'10", this woman wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a crossbow on her belt. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. A gifted student she started as a Carter, but she got bored and became a Adventurer. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (8d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (1100 gp).
Donaar Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Donaar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 15)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 74 (15d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d8+2, Ranged +6 / 4d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 5 | 5 | 5 | 4 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Jade (150 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dayereth Hardy, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
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 afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Dayereth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 28 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Holy water. 4 Smokesticks.
Anbera Durthane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sai. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Anbera was born the youngest of three triplets. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a Barber soon after.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a barber and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 4 Antitoxin.
Naal Beitz, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears skinny pants and wears a violet and green robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 45 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Yurgunn Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her white hair is long and unkept. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Yurgunn's homeland. Yurgunn decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 29 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 500 sp. Obsidian (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp).
Glûk Mitchell, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has golden hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). Moss agate (4 gp).
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