Andry Jamjar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears baggy red pantaloons and a white scarf. She sports chestnut long hair. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
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 ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Andry took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).
Ahvain Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Ahvain never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Nella Bradford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. She wears a colorful flower in her brown hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During her travels, Nella and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nella discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nella fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
Gell Pickering, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born in the west to a Adventurer, Gell learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Gell took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has worked as a Adventurer like his father before him.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Whurbin Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Map Maker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Rose (20 gp). Jet (140 gp). 1 Silk rope.
Altho Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a long, white cloak. His white hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Altho fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Driindar Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Erevan Garcia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a trident on his belt. He has no hair. He has blue eyes and a violet hat with a white feather.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Erevan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Erevan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Erevan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).
Mialee Coulson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Mialee liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Mialee never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Nature, In love, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
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