Bhevek Smoothhands, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Bhevek was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 41 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.
Merla Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 31 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Murook Nash, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 8000 cp. Red spinel (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Fargas Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, red shirt, and blue tie. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His childhood dream was to be a Beggar, but he was a colossal failure. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 117 (12d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 4000 gp. White opal (1300 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Caramip Murnig, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 3'0". She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
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. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Servant for the past few years.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and expand her business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Debt, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 190 gp.
Ahvain Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is short and silver. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 70 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2700 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).
Lucan Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lucan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born in the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mason work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mason work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Lûga Eastaughffe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Lûga was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Lûga abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Military, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 88 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 900 pp. Gold music box (4000 gp).
Gimble Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 3'2", this man prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His hair is short and golden. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Gimble learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp.
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