Donella Gummen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She is an epitome of beauty. Her hair is black and curly. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Henry Leeming, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears yellow trousers with tan and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Soapmaker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well
Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Vani Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She has no hair. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 6 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Vani never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.
Bernard Hadley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His first spouse was a Doctor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Laborer and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Hobart Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Myev Haley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Myev 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: Myev was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to reunite with her old friends
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Chay Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears dull white sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is auburn and curly. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Taklinn Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His white hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. A freak accident while working with his Priest mother left him crippled. During his travels, Taklinn and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Taklinn discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Taklinn 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 to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
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: Just what you see.
Bryseis Moral, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears professional attire. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has worked as a Performer like her father before her.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Performer responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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