Foxilon Tealeaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Foxilon was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Carpenter. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Breastplate.
Calcitro Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tattered old clothes. His head has been shaved. He has gray eyes.
Personality: Calcitro is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He refers to his adoptive mother 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Calcitro was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Gorga Carlton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. She has violet eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: She got into the Ploughman business at a young age. When Gorga reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She struck the Ploughman job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: To be a Map Maker again; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Disguise kit.
Bolg Palomarez, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is red and curly. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. After coming to the age of reason, Bolg took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 3 Acid flasks. 4 Antitoxin. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Tomi Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 95. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tomi grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, 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: Just what you see.
Urshar Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She carries with her a set of shortbows on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: Urshar lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Urshar was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Urshar was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Olunt Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Beast Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears just a brown suit. He has styled his black fur well, parting it to the right. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Beast is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Biri Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, she is not a threatening figure. She has dyed her greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. 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: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Biri 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
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