Harriet Greenleaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and is dressed in earthy colors with a white and yellow handkerchief worn on her left side. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. She bought a pickaxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Server
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 pp.
Dain Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears just a grey suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 1. 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Sard (80 gp).
Ahinar Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and grey handkerchief worn on her left side. She carries with her a set of greatswords on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. 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. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Qemuel Reverence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. His dark red hair is lengthy. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Qemuel reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Being a Dilettante kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Ahinar Iathrana, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has a very tight haircut. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Ahinar was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Miles Tindall, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.
History: Miles was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Miles reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: To reunite with his absent father; and a deep hatred of gnolls
Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Antitoxin.
Pennie Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull violet iron scale mail. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Stylist. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Pennie was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Stylist for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Left-Handed In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. His red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has yellow eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Breastplate.
Donaar Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a green tunic with brown highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his red crest up. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Golden pearl (140 gp). Jade (140 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp).
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