Stacee Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a white armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has a very tight haircut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Stacee isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Gesrethe Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She has styled her brass crest well, parting it to the left. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.
History: Born to a Marshal, her father struggled to pay the bills. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Gesrethe never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and many drow want her driven away
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Enemies, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
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: Just what you see.
Zephan Soft, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Helja Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. She carries with her a set of pickaxes on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her head has been shaved. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She got into the Gardener business at a young age. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Thunderstones.
Seebo Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a blue tunic with brown highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Gifted from a young age, Seebo studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Seebo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Quick Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Quick speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Willow Littlefoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She is portly but not overly obese. With bright blonde hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 12000 cp. Citrine (30 gp).
Fragrant Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her fur is cut close to her head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Fragrant speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Moon Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his beige fur down. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Brown-green garnet (110 gp).
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