Trym Hogcollar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears baggy white pantaloons and a yellow scarf. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Mialee Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Amber (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Thamior Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a large tan jacket. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Thamior alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Blendaeth Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and carries sais. Her bronze crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Blendaeth was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Blendaeth's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Dariff Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Harvest Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case, and carries scimitars. His fur is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his youth he was a Herbalist, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Nurkara Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She is an epitome of beauty. She wears a colorful flower in her red hair. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).
Thorpe Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull red iron scale mail. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished longbow as well. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thorpe never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 3 (-4) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Sannl Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a grey wide-brimmed hat and grey clothes. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. She has worked as a Actor like her father before her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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