Willow Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'11" when asserting herself. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Fenriz Agony, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Average lock.
Hunter Asheton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against dire rats
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Unvera Beren, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with her absent mother
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Jet (50 gp).
Chaedi Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. Her chestnut hair is long and unkept. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She bought a axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Auran
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: 4000 cp.
Jo Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She sports white long hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: She hates goblins. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. At a young age her mother died while driving off some goblins. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in scythe use. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Delebean Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tattered old clothes. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
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. Delebean is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sculptor and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Military. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Varis Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a blue shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and tan pants. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Traulam Melancon, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull blue iron scale mail. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Holy water.
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