Maegan Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her hair is short and blonde. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Takra Kitchur, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Deep green spinel (110 gp).
Bertram Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He has black hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Bertram took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants revenge against drow.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp).
Maynild Tewksbury, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. She has black hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 sp.
Erevan Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a violet feather.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born to a Bellfounder, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Galinndan Franklin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, In love, Nature, Family. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. 5 Acid flasks. 2 Holy water.
Morthos Benevolence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Born in the south to a Merchant, Morthos learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 61 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 6000 sp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Sethrekar Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. 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: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: He is greedy.
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Ronobe Wish, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 6'1" and muscular, this southern woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her eyes are black and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ronobe grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Lazy, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 43 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp).
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