Marigold Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'0" and muscular, this western woman is renowned for her bright white dresses and hats. Her red hair is thinning but still full. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Marigold's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
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. A gifted student she started as a Miller, but she got bored and became a Jeweler. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Marigold never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job, In love. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Salasar Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.
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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Sun Paws, Male Tabaxi [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 black fur is singed and shortened. 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 snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Breastplate.
Guy Drover, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in an above average manner. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 5. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Moon Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and is pretty ugly. Her white fur is smooth and relatively long. She has copper eyes and a brown hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: She got into the Armorer business at a young age. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. She has worked as a Armorer like her mother before her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Andram Sarcasm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This 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. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. The war was a terrible time for him, and Andram does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
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. Andram was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Silver pearl (100 gp).
Himo Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Gadreel Clever, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her silver eyes.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Gadreel was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. After a long history of fighting, Gadreel and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Beiro Woodhouse, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and swords. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Beiro's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
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