Gerbo Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [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. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Gerbo was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gerbo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Heskan Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His crest is short and rusty. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Adventurer father left him crippled. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Adventurer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Banker, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to unite with his brother
Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Vistra Deepdelver, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is red, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. She struck the Mercenary job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Flaws: Selfish, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Gnoll, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Antitoxin. 2 Thunderstones. 2 Tanglefoot bags.
Thamior Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Nalral Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are violet.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Nalral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Bhevek Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He 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. After a long history of fighting, Bhevek and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Eran Fastfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. She typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. She has a hunchback. She wears her white hair down. She has hazel eyes.
Personality: She is mildly Halfling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She was born in the north. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Alice Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. Her blonde hair is well kept. Her ears are large.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Alice 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. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Syllin Gracey, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears suspenders and violet workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Syllin was born with her mother's beautiful face. When Syllin reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Shepherd for hire.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 40 pp.
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