Roge Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears skinny pants and wears a red and brown robe with the hood down. His brown hair is lengthy. He has brown eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Roge was born the youngest of three triplets. Roge 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. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants a kiss
Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Anbera Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female is wearing a long, brown cloak. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Anbera's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Anbera is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
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. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Anbera was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Srorthen Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brass crest is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise red.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A true patriot, Srorthen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Srorthen was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Srorthen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Red spinel (40 gp).
Valafar Revulsion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has purple hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Halfling compassion.
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Radomir Sunmeadow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a red shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: Radomir hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Pyntle Quillsharpener, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Pyntle will drive conversation. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Jet (100 gp). Azurite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Jarana Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, and she perpetually has her trident ready. She has no hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Jarana embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Jarana lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bricklayer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Roofer, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and to unite with her sister
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Delebean Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a blue costume with the symbols of strength on his torso, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. He has no hair. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Gnomes in Delebean's homeland. Delebean decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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. Delebean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Cask Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'5" eastern man, he wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born into a rich family. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Bloodstone (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Average lock.
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