Harriet Bigheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a red Stetson hat and red clothes and is in decent physical shape. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Harriet was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 west. She has achieved small success as a Sellsword.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 60 gp.
Damien Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Guy Brownrigg, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Drogo Woods, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull green iron scale mail. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is an amazing painter.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Drogo took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Audhild Brawnanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. Her golden hair is long and unkept. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her youth she was a Server, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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 |
Possessions: 4 Antitoxin.
Akta Pain, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bounty Hunter. She has dyed her greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her small green hat.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Akta 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. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 370 gp.
Aelar Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Aelar was born with his mother's beautiful face. Aelar was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mortician. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: Carnelian (50 gp).
Moon Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is typically in his Animal Trainer uniform. He wears his brown fur up. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a great chef.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants revenge against giants
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Goblin
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Delg Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is brown and very short. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Delg is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Delg grew up listening to his father's many stories. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
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