Dell Fatrabbit, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'0" when asserting herself. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Jet (140 gp).
Ralf Caerdonel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Rathkran Gygazzylyshrift, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears professional attire. He keeps his long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mason. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a Mason soon after.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp).
Raer Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2400 sp. Jasper (70 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). 1 Superior lock.
Thamior Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Thradal Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'2" and muscular, this southern man is typically in his Server uniform. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Thradal took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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 is content; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Ielenia Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears skinny pants and wears a blue and pastel robe with the hood down. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Soapmaker business.
History: Born in the west to a Soapmaker, Ielenia learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Ulblyn Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Ulblyn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Ulblyn was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 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 |
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Reirak Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a green coat with yellow slacks, marred by sweets. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He was born into a rich family. 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. Reirak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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