Fulbar Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Fulbar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Burto Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
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. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Server. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Ilga Dryden, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Ilga alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
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: 600 sp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp).
Travok Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born in a small desert village. When Travok reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp).
Peren Xistsrith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. A true patriot, Peren would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Driindar Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a husky woman, who is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She wears her green crest up. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her first spouse was a Shipwright, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Bertram Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His silver hair is braided into rings. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sage they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Roofer, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a roofer and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Orianna Bitter, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She is portly but not overly obese. She has chestnut hair. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. 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 to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She worked as a nervous Soapmaker and found it very stressful. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Tatyan Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She is physically well-built. Her silver crest 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 red eyes.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 4 Thunderstones.
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