Bella Greenleaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small red clips. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Bella hails from a village terrorized by brigands. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Bella was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Makaria Ignominy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has styled her purple hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Makaria was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with her Butcher mother left her crippled. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 130 pp.
Seraphina Littlefoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears professional attire. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a Sellsword, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son.
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp).
Dabbledob Pingun, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. He has moderate length black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Dabbledob reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 270 gp.
Hirrathak Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Hirrathak has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to unite with his brother
Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Rose (30 gp).
Cressel Tragedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has wavy silver hair. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. Cressel enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Cressel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Zedaar Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His green crest is heavily combed to the left. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stableman profession.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Zedaar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp).
Galinndan Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'6". He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: Galinndan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, In love, Poor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Pink pearl (40 gp).
Quelenna Kitchur, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quelenna grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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