Merla Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 2'8". She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is obsessed with her god.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Bookbinder arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bookbinder. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Beloril Fallack, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt, marred by chocolates. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 25. 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. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barkeep. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To be a Unemployed again; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Engong Ashley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She carries a battered whip and tarnished pickaxe as well. Her blonde hair is braided into rings. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Engong has worked very hard to control her curse. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Engong fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Chenna High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small red clips. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. After a long history of fighting, Chenna and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants revenge against orcs
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Harvest Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and violet handkerchief worn on his left side. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is short and white. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: Harvest was born with his father's beautiful face. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Heskan Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a green tunic with white highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has moderate length gold crest. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Aerdeth Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Aerdeth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 80 pp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Rezena Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her black crest is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Oskar Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Oskar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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