Ielenia Xistsrith, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and tan handkerchief worn on her left side. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sage for the past few years.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Hobart Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 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 is physically well-built. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Through the years after Hobart was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Hobart's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Gardain Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gardain grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Gardain was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp).
Tree Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His yellow fur is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Tim Rothenel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Beggar for hire.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Blossom Glenfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a red tunic with tan highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Born to a Engraver, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Doctor for hire.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and to be a engraver again
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Eldeth Hammerstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who has the majority of her body covered in plate, she is not a threatening figure. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Depressed, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 2 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Hematite (14 gp).
Hobart Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and red tie. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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, Hobart is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Hobart never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Diesa Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Diesa speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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. During her travels, Diesa and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Diesa discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Diesa fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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