Jillian Jamjar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She prefers to wear red clothing when she does not wear armor. She is physically well-built. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small red clips. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Born in the north to a Apothecary, Jillian learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Jillian took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jillian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is content; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
Hupe Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'2". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. He has wavy auburn hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.
Cask On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'10" when asserting himself. He keeps his brown fur in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Average lock.
Mordai Haunted, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'2". He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His red hair is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Mordai was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Markosian Ideal, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears tattered old clothes. Her chestnut hair is long and unkept. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has taken up work as a Bricklayer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Silvo Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears long strands of opal and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Silvo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He is greedy; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Joker, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Kâka Harlow, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Kâka 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 feels threatened by others; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Amethyst (70 gp).
Ida Ramsay, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her golden hair is cut short. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. 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: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Elaim Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished falchion as well. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
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 an amazing painter.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. After coming to the age of reason, Elaim took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Elaim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.
Shout outs: Stacey, Adam Fowler, Amanda Kettles, Angelo Anderson, Appreciate Witch of Life, AstroLass, bilbens baggo, Brian Nunziato, Bryan Sheairs, Brysen Packer, Bryson Waits, Burlyfighter, Caitlin W., Christopher Allbritton, CJMAXP, Connor, Dalton Elliott, Damon Carrington, Daniel Edwards, David Schraff, Dragons With Jetpacks, Elisa Martinez, eric sun, Ezzela1891, Federica Frezza, Gordon Alexander Fallon, Gundar Wez, Iofire, Irate The Pirate, Jade Arrowood, Jake Lane, Jeremiah Walker, Jess, Joe Dalby, John Nazario, JollyGamer, Jonathan Lekse, Jordan Brazeal, Joshua David Maddox, Justin Snyder, Kerry Melton, Kevin, KFB_Patreon, KingHavok1217, Kingyo Senpai, Kyle Clark, Lisa Tucker, Liz Fontain, Lizzie, Lou Bliss, Luke P, Mario Pizzamiglio, Mark L, Matt Yates, Max Hops, Maxwell Mayer, Michael Hamilton, Millergendraft, mtnman1979@aol.com, Mx Charlie, Mylon Schroder, Nahellion, Nathan, Nicholas Zamora, Nick Soucy, Phil Mehl, Phillip P Torchia, Pythor Sen, R., Rachel Anderson, Ray Bissonnette, Remora Jewel, Robert Rich, Robert Skadsem, Ryan Flagg, SallySparrow132, Sarah Holland, Serafina Moon, Shane Andrews, ShortyMcgibble, Sik Makoyi, Siren, Stefan Gottschalk's, Steve Rosenlund, Stuart, Syn21, That Video Editor Nic, thea musing, Trev909, Vedie V, Vincent Drone, Warren Clarida, Wesley Muncy, XMrMonkyx ., Zachary Burgess-Hicks, zachary gee, Zealot23, Zee Livezey
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!

