Himo Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His ears are large.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ozyman Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is physically well-built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Kansif Kenley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. She has slicked back red hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Hadarai Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
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. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Glassblower like his mother before him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp).
Bernard Malcolms, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. 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. Bernard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Flask On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her gray fur is thinning but still full. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. A true patriot, Flask would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When Flask reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Flask 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.
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Rolf Shelby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He has black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Rolf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rolf decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Rinn Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, and carries morningstars. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rinn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Alvyn Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
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: Alvyn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Alvyn was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barrister. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
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