Nikki Greenbottle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, violet shirt, and tan tie. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After a long history of fighting, Nikki and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Hunter Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He has violet eyes and a violet hat with a brown feather.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Miner. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Hunter took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He tends to his Miner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miner responsibilities is difficult; and to be a masseuse again
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Beast Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His orange fur is thinning but still full. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born into a rich family. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Beast never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Military, In love. Occupation: Miller
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Lucan Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Tanner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Lucan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Panana Beren, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: Panana was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Panana was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Panana's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: Just what you see.
Fistula Ainsley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Fletcher mother left her crippled. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
Gilthur Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 3'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gilthur grew up listening to his father's many stories. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).
Serpent Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished warhammer as well. His fur is lavender and very short. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Serpent fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Stannor Stoutman, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Stannor was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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