Paela Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dull red sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed lance, just in case. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.
History: Paela 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Antitoxin.
Fragrant In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is wearing a long, brown cloak. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her right hand. She keeps her gray fur in a flapper bob. Her yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her first spouse was a Junk Dealer, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 3 Smokesticks.
Flask Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He keeps his long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Thoradin Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'1", this man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Thoradin was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Solid gold idol (200 gp).
Thomas Firahel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's in love
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Average lock.
Norkruuth Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is typically in his Stylist uniform. He wears his gold crest down. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Stylist like his mother before him.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
Glim Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and many goblins want him driven away
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Gunter Gracey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears just a brown suit. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his mother before him.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Matilda Feeny, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has moderate length white hair. Her eyes are amber.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a longsword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
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