Euphemia Greenleaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a red and white handkerchief worn on her left side. She is physically well-built. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Interpreter. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Watson Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Watson was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Watson was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Watson was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Roofer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tim Soames, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Junk Dealer. He is physically well-built. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 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: 3000 cp.
Tomi Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Cynical, Fearful. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Anverth Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and dresses like a well dressed Courier does. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his chestnut hair up. He has brown eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Anverth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Courier. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Courier for hire.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Golden pearl (80 gp).
Smoking Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'7" western woman, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She wears her beige fur up. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure
Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Nim Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear flannel. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nim embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Nim was born the youngest of three triplets. Nim was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Nim decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Moss agate (13 gp).
Roge Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a white tunic with yellow highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes, marred by sweets. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Roge is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Gifted from a young age, Roge studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Roge took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and balancing his hectic life and new engraver responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).
Ur-Dag Beckwith, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are blue and catlike.
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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ur-Dag studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Ur-Dag took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Tanner they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sellsword, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Opinionated, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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