Bree Elderberry, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a white cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings, and is pretty ugly. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has violet eyes and a white hat with a violet feather.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Bree was taken on many hunting expeditions. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nicor Guilt, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, pastel shirt, and violet tie. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Ulfgar Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Ulfgar was born the youngest of three triplets. Ulfgar was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Brewer. He has worked as a Brewer like his mother before him.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Sylvan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 2 Acid flasks.
Cloak Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His beige fur is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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 is an amazing painter.
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. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, 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: Jet (60 gp). Jade (60 gp).
Erias Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries a battered axe and tarnished mace as well. His hair is cut close to his head. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Stylist profession.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his youth he was a Stylist, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Trail Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'5". She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
Helen Stanford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. She has no hair. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Helen was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 40 gp.
Wella Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'2" when asserting herself. With wild blonde hair. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. 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: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Moss agate (9 gp).
Philomena Smoothhands, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears just a white suit. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Philomena was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Philomena's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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