Olivia Littlefoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Olivia hails from a village terrorized by goblins. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and she wants revenge against goblins
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Moonstone (60 gp).
Emen Brandon, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Emen is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She bought a bow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.
Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Hadwisa Tao, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Hadwisa and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Raer Larson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. He has moderate length white hair. His ears are large.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Spring Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears professional attire. Her fur is brown and curly. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
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. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Spring was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Spring's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Spring and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Cory Lindsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Human 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). 1 Good lock.
Roondar Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. The war was a terrible time for him, and Roondar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Terran, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Amethyst (80 gp).
Xanaphia Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'11" northern woman, she wears bulky blue painted plate armor. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Xanaphia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She tends to her Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Golden pearl (60 gp).
Right-Handed Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. His lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Right-Handed enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Right-Handed took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
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