Ozyman Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears skinny pants and wears a white and black robe with the hood down. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He uses divination through singing.
History: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.
Jarana Gorunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She 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, and carries sais. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Sweet Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears a colorful flower in her brown fur. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Megged Clifford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Megged was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Megged took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp. 3 Acid flasks.
Eiravel Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Eiravel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. After a long history of fighting, Eiravel and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Revenge; and many brigands want him driven away
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Infernal
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 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Obsidian (5 gp).
Gunnloda Dankil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she 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. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Gunnloda was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Druidic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Red garnet (100 gp).
Torbera Brazzik, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Torbera was born on a far western mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Hunter. She's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Burana Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 6'2" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Silk rope.
Pikar Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.
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 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pikar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
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 | 4 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
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