Pikar Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Morkral Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing left arm. He usually wears his brown robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Morkral grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Morkral. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Rose (70 gp).
Frederick Carlton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. A true patriot, Frederick would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Frederick hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Frederick alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He struck the Ruler job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and many dire rats want him driven away
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Harann Imbixtellrhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 6'7". She wears a green coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her white crest is long and unkept. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Harann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Aramil Wing, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Aramil was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Trail Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
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.
Spring Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
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.
Murgen Brent, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has shaved her head bald. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Born in the south to a Shepherd, Murgen learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Shepherd. She became a Shepherd soon after.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and balancing her hectic life and new shepherd responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Aelar Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 3 (-4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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