Gynnie Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. After a long history of fighting, Gynnie and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is content
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
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 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp).
Avice Soames, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her left hand. Her blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Avice wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Berrian Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his black hair down. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his father's many stories. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. He became a Glassblower soon after.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Aramil Dulmage, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His white hair is lengthy. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aramil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Travok Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has no hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has all his life been fascinated with music.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Olunt Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and black pants. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Elegant Fang, Male Tabaxi [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. His white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Elegant was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Birel Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has moderate length white hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. 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. Birel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.
Torinn Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His crest is rusty, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
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