Pikar Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 3'0". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Myev Brent, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear flannel. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and elven compassion
Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Nurkara Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (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) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Manea Faith, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is dressed in earthy colors with a black and white handkerchief worn on her left side. She wears a colorful flower in her blue hair. She has silver eyes and a black hat with a white feather.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To be a Healer again; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Theren Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a fancy blue suit, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. He has shaved his head bald. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also hits on men, regardless of circumstances.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Theren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Melissa Southey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a great chef.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Breastplate.
Shane Tenley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
Enialis Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his blonde hair up. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He found a children's book about a Elf 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Enialis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Riardon Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
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