Blossom Stoutbridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Blossom alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Dwarven
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Cloud Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull red iron scale mail. He sports a flattop fur cut. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His childhood dream was to be a Tailor, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Justice, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Hadwisa Mundy, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman tends to wear a yellow poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her left hand. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Hadwisa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Rhogar Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His copper crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Audhild Goblinbane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. With bright red hair. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. After a long history of fighting, Audhild and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 3 Antitoxin.
Kilia Gorunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears a fancy brown dress, she is not a threatening figure. Her red hair is heavily combed to the right. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Kilia lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Kilia was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Great Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Buckler.
Flask Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'2" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His orange fur is lengthy. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Flask was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Trey Hayden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born in the south to a Mortician, Trey learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Mortician soon after.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (8 gp).
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