Blossom Stonebridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Blossom is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Blossom took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Dagger Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her fur is brown and very short. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: Born in the east to a Body Guard, Dagger learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Nutae Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an entirely blue suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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: He was raised in a forest tribe. Nutae 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 2 Holy water.
Conrad Nailo, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'11" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, white shirt, and black tie. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Conrad took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Draconic, Druidic
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 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Everard Jacobs, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is short and chestnut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Everard embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. 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: Born to a Carter, his father struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Nordak Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull white iron scale mail. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and half-elven compassion
Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Ombul Sunmeadow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: Ombul 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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Manfred Walcott, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Manfred grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Manfred abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Citrine (60 gp).
Pearl Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears tattered old clothes. She has slicked back golden hair. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is a great chef.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
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