Oblar Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Oblar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
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: 90 gp. 4 Holy water.
Burana Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her crest is copper and curly. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Burana was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Pelt Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Sage business.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Sage 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: To prove her worth to the world; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Aline Teinithra, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is a great chef.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. 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. Aline fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Helen Wellington, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". She wears a brown collared shirt and yellow skirt. She accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Helen took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to unite with her sister
Flaws: Addict, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Don Cithreth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: The child of a Miner, who enjoyed hunting, Don was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Don alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. After a long history of fighting, Don and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Thervan Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear flannel, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 130 gp.
Vaina Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a simple yellow robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her hair is white and curly. Her eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Vaina was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Sariel Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miller. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
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. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Miller business.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Miller, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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