Ronk Ashley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and blue robe with the hood down. He has shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Servant. He tends to his Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp).
Vanuath Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished axe as well. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Shamil Musgraben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a blue collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A freak accident while working with her Guard father left her crippled. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Pelt Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. He wears his red fur down. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses divination through singing.
History: Pelt lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Obsidian (12 gp).
Kipper Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Kipper was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Smokesticks. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Roger Rylan, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Roger enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Roger was taken on many hunting expeditions. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and many giants want him driven away
Flaws: Secretive, Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Oren Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries pickaxes. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Oren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Sarai Tallfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'9". She sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and her gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Sarai was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Weaver. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Pearl Fatrabbit, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 2'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She wears her golden hair down. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her childhood dream was to be a Armorer, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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