Joser Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. 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 hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Joser was born the youngest of three triplets. Joser liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a stylist and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Family, Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 4000 cp.
Megren Kerrhylon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She carries a battered hammer and tarnished longsword as well. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: This woman loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. 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, Megren is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, 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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Moon On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His red fur is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Conrad Gresham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When Conrad reached his early adolescence his Human 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Skirt Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He 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. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Dynamic Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fancy pastel suit. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise copper.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Junk Dealer business.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
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 | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Rohesia Washington, Female Human [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 has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Hunter, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Elizabeth Huxley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She sports silver long hair. Her ears are large.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born in a small island village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Elizabeth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 11000 cp.
Quilla Ironhide, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and black tie, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents were killed by orcs in a raid when she was still a young child. The orcs captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.
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