Baelitae McLeod, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She wears her auburn hair down. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. 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 born at the edge of vast desert. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She has achieved small success as a Sculptor.
Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Good lock.
Helja Strongheart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears bulky grey painted plate armor. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Helja is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Helja was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Helja was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Dain Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dain's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Dain was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
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: Just what you see.
Uraim Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His head has been shaved. He is baby faced.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Uraim will drive conversation. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Therlin Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a grey top hat and grey clothes, and she perpetually has her falchion ready. Her hair is silver and very short. Her eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Tricking Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her orange fur is still thick. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Tricking was born the youngest of three triplets. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Bella Quickstep, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. Her black hair is heavily combed to the right. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Gynk Webley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a fancy black dress, and she perpetually has her hand crossbow ready. Her auburn hair is lengthy. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. In her youth she was a Architect, 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 sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gynk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 2 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
River Treat, 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 Butcher. She has done her best to style her brown fur to look like a famous performer. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, River will drive conversation. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: River hails from a village terrorized by giants. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, River has worked very hard to control her curse. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
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