Tomi Tealeaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Tomi reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Tomi was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Half-Plate.
Smoking Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and is pretty ugly. Her cinnamon fur is singed and shortened. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is obsessed with her god.
History: Smoking was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Smoking was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Smoking's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Megren Xephyrbahnor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Megren's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Megren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with her Animal Trainer mother left her crippled. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Animal Trainer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Guard, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (50 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).
Gennal Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has a hunchback. His head has been shaved. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Gennal enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local dyer
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Moonstone (80 gp).
Bhevek Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mason who has hired him part-time. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nil Wade, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Family, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Edge Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Gimgen Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gimgen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
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. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Quick In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He wears his gray fur down. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gifted student he started as a Priest, but he got bored and became a Unemployed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and he is greedy
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
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