Stacee Bigheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Stacee grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 1400 sp.
Yurgunn Hammerstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She became a Knight soon after.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. 5 Acid flasks.
Gale In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has orange fur. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Gale took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. She bought a flail and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Server
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Jade (130 gp).
Cimer Lust, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a black broad hat and black clothes. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Priest. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shoemaker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he has a crush on the local shoemaker
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Flask Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His fur is cut close to his head. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Flask was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with his Sculptor mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and revenge
Flaws: Disease, Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points -1 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 3 Smokesticks.
Avice Ashley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. She has golden hair. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. The war was a terrible time for her, and Avice does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Paymon Silence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are black.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Paymon was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Breastplate.
Uraim Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Silvo Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A gifted student he started as a Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
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