Emmeline Woodhouse, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'2" and wears a simple violet robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is golden and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Emmeline embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Emmeline took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Darrow Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Philantrophist. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
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 |
Possessions: Lapis lazuli (12 gp).
Krimmon Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
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. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. Krimmon was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Hunter. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Borgu Thornton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Borgu was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and many brigands want him driven away
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Zûgor Dayton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His tied-back hair is black. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Zûgor was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Zûgor's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has worked as a Servant like his mother before him.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp).
Astaro Fluke, Female Tiefling [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. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Srorthen Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is physically well-built. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Glassblower. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Sweet Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Merchant. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Nimble Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His orange fur is thinning but still full. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gifted student he started as a Map Maker, but he got bored and became a Cartwright. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Job. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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