Krimmon Sunmeadow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple white robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Hunter who has hired him part-time. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Adventurer; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Anbera Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for her, and Anbera does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When Anbera reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Anbera and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tenena Dunben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Coral (100 gp).
Eiravel Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Hugh Caphaxath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Hugh is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Nordak Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His white hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Nordak 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. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nordak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 1 Chain shirt.
Râsh Hadlee, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His ears are large.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Râsh alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp).
Riardon Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
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 a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Riardon 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. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Meena Ironhide, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are likewise green.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
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