Gynnie Tosscobble, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'1" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: She was born into a rich family. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Oriel Warwick, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear flannel. Her auburn hair is cut short. She has violet eyes.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Gifted from a young age, Oriel studied abroad. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Revenge; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Findex Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a black top hat and black clothes. Her bronze crest is still thick. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her top black hat.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Findex was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Findex decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Olivia Hogcollar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her red hair is braided into rings. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Olivia hails from a village terrorized by goblins. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp).
Anthony Washington, Male Human [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. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Blossom Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Blossom isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
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 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Râsh Elton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a flattop hair cut. 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 has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Râsh was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 310 gp.
Namfoodle Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan tunic with violet highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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. Namfoodle took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Dwarven, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Namfoodle Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears bulky tan painted plate armor, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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