Tomi Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his left side. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tomi never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 10 pp. Azurite (5 gp).
Raer Drover, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He works hard and plays hard.
History: Gifted from a young age, Raer studied abroad. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Gerbo Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gerbo grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gerbo. After a long history of fighting, Gerbo and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Jet (50 gp).
Akra Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her blue crest, when down, is lengthy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Akra grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her childhood dream was to be a Shepherd, but she was a colossal failure. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Helja Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and yellow handkerchief worn on her right side. Her blonde hair is cut short. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Helja is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Helja hails from a village terrorized by drow. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Salasar Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'7". He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has done his best to style his scarlet crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Salasar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Auran, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Althaea Rothenel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 4'7" southern woman, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. With wild red hair. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Gifted from a young age, Althaea studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Sapply Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit 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. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shifting Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His lavender fur 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: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Shifting was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
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