Ombul Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Fonkin Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fonkin embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Fonkin was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Masseuse. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
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: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Pikar Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Pikar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Pikar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Pikar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") 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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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Helen Feeny, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available she will default to her club. She carries with her a set of clubs, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. A true patriot, Helen would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and doesn't want to be a body guard and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 4 Holy water.
Pelt Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a pastel vest and prefers blue and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her red fur is unkempt and raggedy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: Gifted from a young age, Pelt studied abroad. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Vicky Darby, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and is pretty ugly. She has moderate length black hair. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During her travels, Vicky and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Vicky discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Vicky fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Beatrice Eathalena, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her crossbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and she perpetually has her crossbow ready. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Deep green spinel (150 gp).
Nyx Oomtrowl, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has slicked back chestnut hair. She is baby faced.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born in the west to a Mercenary, Nyx learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple -3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Azurite (16 gp).
Smoking Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His lavender fur is braided into rings. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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