Paela Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a red vest and prefers black and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She hates Halflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. 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: Born to a Spice Merchant, her father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Spice Merchant. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Ombul Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
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 is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When Ombul reached his early adolescence his Halfling father 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. After a long history of fighting, Ombul and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Seven Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. Her orange fur is knotted and matted. Her eyes are copper and catlike.
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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Seven abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
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: 5000 cp. 1 Breastplate.
Gilthur Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears just a grey suit. He carries a battered spear and tarnished halberd as well. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 390 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Urshar Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and she perpetually has her greatsword ready. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Urshar abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: She wants revenge against giants.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Altho Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Baker.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Gimurt Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire. He wears his black hair up. He is baby faced.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Adventurer. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
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: 200 sp.
Diggory Lincoln, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears long strands of opal and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Nelkin Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has no hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
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 refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Stylist they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bounty Hunter, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, In love, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
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