Joan Spaulding, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. She has a long golden ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. When Joan reached her early adolescence her Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 60 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Tod Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished shortspear as well. His head has been shaved. He has a tattooed face.
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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stableman business.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Jarsali Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her auburn hair is cut short. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Farmer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Jarsali liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Infernal, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Uthemar Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He has a very tight haircut. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Uthemar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born in a small desert village. A gifted student he started as a Animal Trainer, but he got bored and became a Mason. He has worked as a Mason like his father before him.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to be a animal trainer again
Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Seraphina Brightmoon, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 2'9". She wears a red shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to unite with her brother
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 1900 sp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Cask Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She wears her beige fur down. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Lone Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his brown fur up. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Sailor father left him crippled. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Lezre Barclay, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Lezre is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Naeris Larson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'8" and muscular, this southern man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Draconic, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
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