Dell Deephollow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dell isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Dell was taken on many hunting expeditions. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Simon Mitchell, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'4" and muscular, this eastern man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To be a Guard again.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Trynnicus Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his brass crest. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Trynnicus took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Chad Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Leucis Blur, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longbows and longswords. He wears a colorful flower in his purple hair. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Leucis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Caramip Silverthread, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has chestnut hair. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Some 5 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Caramip never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Red spinel (90 gp).
Synthrin Xephyrbahnor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her bronze crest is long and unkept. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Synthrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Emeny Langston, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
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 is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dworic Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 4'0" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has moderate length black hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Dworic hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Spy. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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