Pyntle Offund, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'6" and muscular, this eastern woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Pyntle lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
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: 290 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Aldous Axton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A gifted student he started as a Painter, but he got bored and became a Healer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Healer for the past few years.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Gubu Quinton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'11". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nimble In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her right hand. She has done her best to style her cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are yellow and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Avelina Graham, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has wavy blonde hair. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her top brown hat.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Superior lock.
Shadow Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he usually wears his pastel robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. His white fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Jak Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a red cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Amethyst (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Arannis Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.
Alice Dayton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears dull grey sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed flail, just in case. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. She has green eyes and a grey hat with a red feather.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Persistence, Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnoll, Draconic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp).
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