Alex Wasanthi, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. A true patriot, Alex would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Alex was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Alex was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sage. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants to get laid
Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Helen Hampton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has golden hair. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Hadwisa Siannodel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor, marred by teas. Her head has been shaved. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hadwisa isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Seebo Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Seebo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Pyxrin Kerrhylon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". She wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and her gloved hand is found clutching a spear. Her blue crest is knotted and matted. 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 a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. After a long history of fighting, Pyxrin and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Surina Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her axe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears a colorful flower in her gold crest. Her eyes are likewise red.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Brewer. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and money/treasure
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Gorga Hallewell, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a white shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Gorga abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she's looking for her big break
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, In love, Religious. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Tomph Trowbridge, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business
Ideals: Logical, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 20000 cp.
Darrow Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Darrow lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Farmer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: Racist, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Debt. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
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