Burto Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'3" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Drusilia Alfonso, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Drusilia was born on a far eastern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Guard. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Deep blue spinel (200 gp).
Akmen Tolerance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears green trousers with red and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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: Akmen hails from a village terrorized by giants. At some point he was captured by giants and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Family. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. Jade (60 gp).
Alice Brandon, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is long and black with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Kite Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a brown tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her red fur is long and unkept. Her eyes are copper and beady.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Kite took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Reynard Everleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears his white hair up. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Cecily Qualanthri, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. She has a long blonde ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: She got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. She has worked as a Bricklayer like her mother before her.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Oblar Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear red tank tops with black pants. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Oblar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Doctor; and he would like to get married and retire
Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Red garnet (140 gp).
Seven Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. Her long white fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Seven was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mason. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 6 years.
Motivation: To be a Healer again; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
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