Bhevek Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Bhevek was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bather. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Ronobe Idea, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears bulky green painted plate armor. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. 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-sister.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 2 Thunderstones.
Burto Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is silver and curly. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spy who has hired him part-time. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Burto took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Sard (20 gp).
Arannis Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Theriatis Nobles, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Theriatis was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Theriatis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Sardonyx (70 gp).
Quick Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her copper eyes peer out from beneath her broad pastel hat.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Quick alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Quick was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: She is greedy; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Terse, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Hobart Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He very much looks the part of a Mayor. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hobart will drive conversation. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mayor responsibilities is difficult; and to be a jeweler again
Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Red spinel (160 gp).
Ahvain Horineth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 4'9" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Chrysoberyl (150 gp).
Lance Benson, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is golden and very short. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mortician; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 3000 cp.
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