Morthos Charisma, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green broad hat and green clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant white.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
Jak Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are violet.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Abyssal, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Gildmak Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, he is not a threatening figure. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His ears are large.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Gildmak was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Gildmak was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).
Aramil Waite, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: Aramil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Aramil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Aramil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Aramil and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Harvest Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. 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 likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnoll
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: Just what you see.
Bulzo Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a great chef.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Callie Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'11" when asserting herself. She has slicked back black hair. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Scribe. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and expand her business
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Orc
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: 1000 cp. 1 Superior lock.
Cressel Virtue, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and shortbows. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cressel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Cressel never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal, Auran
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: 400 sp.
Andraste Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Andraste was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Map Maker they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Farmer, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
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 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
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