Harriet Goodearth, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair is golden and curly. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bather and was forced into it by her family.
Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Holy water.
Ulblyn Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his auburn hair down. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Ulblyn was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ulblyn was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Marshal. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Flask Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears dull pastel sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Flask enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Flask was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Valanthe Floshem, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a violet vest and prefers blue and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her tied-back hair is red. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: She was born in a small plains village. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Berrian Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Jet (60 gp).
Tim Netyoive, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a yellow vest and prefers grey and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Pelaios Quiet, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are white and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Wrenn Raulnor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his tan robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Wrenn was born with his father's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Wrenn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Mialee Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, white shirt, and grey tie. Her blonde hair is lengthy. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Mialee was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Mialee decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Hematite (13 gp).
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