Caramip Folkor, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available she will default to her falchion. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
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. Caramip 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 dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Halfling, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8 Acid flasks.
Oriel Davenport, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered giants who tried to eat her hand. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Urshar Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her hair is golden and curly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Urshar will drive conversation. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Rose (80 gp).
Darrow Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely red suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Darrow 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. A gifted student he started as a Painter, but he got bored and became a Slave Trader. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, 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: 400 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Gormogord Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, green shirt, and brown tie. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Miller business.
History: Gormogord was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Mozû Stapleton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver hair is thinning but still full. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
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. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Mozû never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a hunter again
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Shivering Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His lavender fur is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +7 / 1d8+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Efferil Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His hair is short and blonde. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Farideh Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She wears her gold crest down. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Farideh has worked very hard to control her curse. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Farideh was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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