Balimaar Crane, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a yellow costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and sais. His hair is chestnut and very short. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Sutha Barton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and likes to wear white tank tops with brown skirt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has shaved her head bald. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Red garnet (100 gp).
Efferil Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a axe on his belt. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Efferil 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. Efferil 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Damakos Prudence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a sai on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are black.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Deep green spinel (50 gp).
Traki Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born in the east. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Nedda Thorngage, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears just a white suit. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and a deep hatred of brigands
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Fallond Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fallond isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Ombul Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has no hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Dynamic In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available she will default to her longsword. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has done her best to style her yellow fur to look like a famous performer. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Dynamic was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dynamic fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Simple lock.
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