Left-Handed Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born in the south to a Guard, Left-Handed learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Left-Handed took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He struck the Guard job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
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 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Edge In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His fur is yellow and curly. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Born to a Shipwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Bulzo Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His ears are large.
Personality: He is a Server first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Miller mother left him crippled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Watson Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Gomory Clifton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Gomory was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Roofer. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Dragonborn compassion.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Vola Halsey, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fancy black dress. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. A true patriot, Vola would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (100 gp).
Brottor Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a brown costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born in the west. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Red spinel (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Iolite (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Eiravel Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Eiravel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He worked as a nervous Dilettante and found it very stressful. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
Ranala Fiddlefen, 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 wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. With wild auburn hair. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. A true patriot, Ranala would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Ranala was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ranala's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
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