Harriet Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Priest who has hired her part-time. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Priest but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Harriet reached her early adolescence her Halfling 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. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Leucis Enigma, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He has black eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He tends to his Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Travok Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Travok grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Blue quartz (4 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Thervan Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his violet robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Naal Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He got into the Layabout business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Layabout.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp).
Fallthra Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Fallthra 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. At a young age her mother died while driving off some orcs. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in longbow use. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Fallthra was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Revenge; and many orcs want her driven away
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 900 sp. Moonstone (50 gp). Amber (100 gp).
Virra Reese, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With wild blonde hair. She has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cloak In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a flattop fur cut. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.
Personality: He is a Courier first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born to a Map Maker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Euphemia Tealeaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears dull white sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. Her blonde hair is singed and shortened. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Gifted from a young age, Euphemia studied abroad. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, Euphemia and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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