Bucklal Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Bucklal enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Bucklal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Bucklal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Good lock.
Robbie Leagallow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing left leg. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, tan shirt, and green tie. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: Robbie is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Robbie 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: Robbie was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and regain custody of her daughter
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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: 1000 cp.
Râsh Vance, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a white broad hat and white clothes. He has shaved his head bald. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
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: 300 sp. Azurite (6 gp).
Hadarai Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Hadarai was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Body Guard. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and many drow want him driven away
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Qualen Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a blue coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qualen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Percival Hornsby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His brown hair is cut short. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. Percival was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Percival decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has worked as a Slave Trader like his mother before him.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Amber (110 gp).
Ulfgar Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Elven, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Pelt In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a grey scarf, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His fur is orange and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Pelt is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Morgran Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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