Faran Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Thorpe TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 2'10". He wears a white tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Thorpe lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Thorpe has worked very hard to control his curse. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Dalgal Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has wavy golden hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. His first spouse was a Bather, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Nature, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Peridot (60 gp).
Sweet On the Water, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Unemployed. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. 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's looking for her big break; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp.
Right-Handed Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a pastel coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her ears are large.
Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi 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: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +7 / 1d8+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Trynnicus Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Trynnicus was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnome, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Serpent Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears a colorful flower in her black fur. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Lûgnak Kinsley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lûgnak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lûgnak grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Lûgnak. After months of barely getting by, Lûgnak 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: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Drogo Marley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He takes great joy in being the best Brewer in town.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A gifted student he started as a Bellfounder, but he got bored and became a Brewer. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
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.
Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
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