Osco Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 320 gp.
Left-Handed Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and red tie. Her cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes are a pleasant yellow.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 33. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Left-Handed was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Silaqui Malcolms, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears bulky violet painted plate armor. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She takes great joy in being the best Barber in town.
History: Born in the south to a Barber, Silaqui learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Through the years after Silaqui was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Silaqui's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she wants revenge against giants
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 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: 500 sp. 1 Everburning torch.
Randal Pickering, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male wears tattered old clothes. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Randal was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Human compassion.
Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 3 (-4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 6
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Deep green spinel (90 gp).
Giselle Wilmont, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has slicked back brown hair. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
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. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Giselle grew up listening to her father's many stories. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 4 Thunderstones.
Mordai Passion, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has silver hair. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new bather responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Quick Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tattered old clothes. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are yellow and beady.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
Morana Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and sports empty pouches on her belt. With wild auburn hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Morana grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Morana. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.
Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Dagger In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brown fur is heavily combed to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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