Roge Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case, marred by sweets. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Roge was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Olivia Glenfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her golden hair is lengthy. Her eyes are hazel.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Olivia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sage.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.
Criella Frailty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her blue hair is still thick. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Criella wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Rael Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He has a hunchback. He has wavy blonde hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ruler. He struck the Ruler job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and expand his business
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Adrik Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Adrik lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp).
Left-Handed Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly falchions and whips. His orange fur is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Left-Handed managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Insane, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Paelias Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is typically in his Bounty Hunter uniform. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bounty Hunter.
Motivation: To be a Bather again; and expand his business
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Rhodochrosite (16 gp).
Balam Fear, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts and is in decent physical shape. His dark red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, 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: Just what you see.
Margery Beitz, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: She hates gnolls. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).
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