Sarai Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a red shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and blue pants. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. She has amber eyes and a red hat with a violet feather.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Banded agate (10 gp).
Tricking Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished bastard sword as well. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 pp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Jet (110 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Lerissa Loyalty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Her black hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are white and catlike.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Lerissa hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Gnome
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: 80 pp.
Vanuath Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tan vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: Vanuath hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Vanuath took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against goblins
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: Just what you see.
Naal Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and rapiers. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Naal grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Naal. Being a Shepherd kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Raam Mayhem, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, and carries falchions. His red hair is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people.
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Trag Tewksbury, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, marred by chocolates. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
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 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. White pearl (100 gp).
Vani Tosscobble, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'2". She wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants, and her gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born in the south to a Merchant, Vani learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Merchant. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Maynild Stanford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She was born in the north. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Maynild alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and to clean up the streets
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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