Silvo Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born in the north. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. 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. Silvo 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 marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Infernal
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: 2000 cp.
Bork Remington, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is golden and curly. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Bork was raised in a hard working conservative environment. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Baker.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (70 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp).
Ella L'Fondant, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (13 gp).
Purban Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears just a red suit. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Gifted from a young age, Purban studied abroad. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, 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: 1400 sp.
Cairn Pain, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'9", this man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Sammal Moral, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Laborer born in the past three hundred years. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Born to a Sage, his father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Sammal took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Silgre Spalding, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. One day when Silgre was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Silgre was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Shoemaker they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Fletcher, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Myathethil Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is typically in her Doctor uniform. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her silver hair is cut short. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Myathethil is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Myathethil lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Expand her business; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp).
Rohesia Wilberforce, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, she is not a threatening figure. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born in the south to a Barkeep, Rohesia learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. 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. Rohesia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee -1 / 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: 220 gp.
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