Euphemia Appleblossom, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a red tunic with blue highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Euphemia liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She is content.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Abyssal, Draconic
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: 10 pp.
Imsh Pickering, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Banker
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Ownka Law, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a fancy white dress and is in decent physical shape. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ownka 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 Ownka. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Darrak Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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: Darrak 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. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Kellen Garrick, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Armorer; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Rhogar Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears just a black suit. His red crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Elven compassion.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Drusilia Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. She is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around her ears. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Ruler born in the past three hundred years. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Born to a Bookbinder, her father struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She became a Ruler soon after.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a bookbinder again
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Calcitro Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the north were limited. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 45000 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.
Nazdûg Thornton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears his brown hair up. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. After coming to the age of reason, Nazdûg took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
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