Bella Fatrabbit, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a long golden ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. 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. Bella fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Crowbar.
Trym Kelsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Cook. He has moderate length golden hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| 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.
Cory Tatum, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is typically in his Apothecary uniform. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Gifted from a young age, Cory studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, 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) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
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: 90 gp.
Rieta Charm, Female Tiefling [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 purple hair is braided into rings. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: To protect her home; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Undercommon
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 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Althaea Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her right hand. She wears her golden hair up. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 20. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Althaea took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she is greedy
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Bertram Dalton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gifted student he started as a Animal Trainer, but he got bored and became a Barkeep. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bertram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Savaran Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'2" and muscular, this western woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Savaran was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Savaran's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Savaran and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Emotional, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Paggen Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Paggen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Fisher, but he was a colossal failure. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.
Akra Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is typically in her Mercenary uniform. She has red crest. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Healer mother left her crippled. She's also a talented Healer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Iolite (80 gp).
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