Alain Thistletop, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'0" and muscular, this northern woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, blue shirt, and black tie. She has moderate length auburn hair. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born in a small plains village. Alain 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 spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Hourglass.
Mûg Spaulding, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Shava Erenaeth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker violet hat.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Everard Melancon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears long strands of topaz and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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: He comes from a rich western family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Everard and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thea Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a red tunic with blue highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her black hair is long and unkept. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Morana Brawnanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Orc, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Keyleth Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'10" when asserting herself. Her white hair is matted, messy, and big. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Keyleth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
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: 90 gp.
Garl Mori, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic, Gnoll
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 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Heward Gracey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Heward was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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