Bulzo Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his golden hair down. His eyes are violet and catlike.
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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Gifted from a young age, Bulzo studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He's in love; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Korinn Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Hunter Ansley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
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: 200 sp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
Don Barney, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear brown tank tops with grey pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bellfounder who has hired him part-time. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Don lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Carter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bellfounder, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Raiann Xephyrbahnor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her silver crest is greasy and uncared for. She has red eyes.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Raiann took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. She bought a axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to prove her worth to the world
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ulfgar Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ulfgar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ur-Masi Everly, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Ahinar Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. She sports blonde long hair. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ahinar studied abroad. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She became a Unemployed soon after.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, PTSD, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Savaran Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her warhammer with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has dyed her greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Savaran abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. In her journeys she found a malevolent artifact. She wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
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