Zephan Peace, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a green costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Lorilla Waggletop, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her right hand. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lorilla grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Red garnet (120 gp).
Roywyn Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has green eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Thakrak Addington, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born to a Apothecary, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Lia Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. 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. Lia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Draconic
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: Just what you see.
Gadreel Dread, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and she perpetually has her hand crossbow ready. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are a pleasant silver.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The war was a terrible time for her, and Gadreel does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Gadreel was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Gadreel was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gadreel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Amber (80 gp).
Olivia Warmwater, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her lance with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears her red hair down. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Olivia isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. 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 comes from a rich western family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Druuk Cooper, Male Half-Orc [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 wears a white shirt with thin red vertical stripes and black pants. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Druuk abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Druuk and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Druuk discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Druuk fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Lamlis Osav, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: Lamlis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Born in the north to a Armorer, Lamlis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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