Blossom Jamjar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her silver hair is wavy and long. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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4 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Moonstone (20 gp).
Sarai Wiseacre, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A 3'1" southern woman, she is typically in her Architect uniform. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
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. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She has worked as a Architect like her mother before her.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 800 sp.
Hunter Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Puyet Upton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Puyet grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d8+5, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Rivaan Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears bulky black painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has moderate length red crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 58. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he wants revenge against giants
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Silver pearl (150 gp).
Three Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses like a well dressed Barber does. He is physically well-built. He keeps his orange fur in a pixie cut. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 80 pp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Coral (70 gp).
Theirastra Kemmerer, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears suspenders and yellow workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. She sports brown long hair. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Theirastra took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She bought a shortspear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Hadwisa Ainsley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a grey shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and violet pants. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Meena Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her auburn hair is knotted and matted. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the west were limited. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
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