Randal Malcolms, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His golden hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
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. When Randal reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp).
Ethereal Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and blue robe with the hood down. She has beige fur. Her eyes are likewise yellow. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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. She is a great chef.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Borun Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His tied-back hair is silver. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a great chef.
History: Gifted from a young age, Borun studied abroad. 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. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2400 sp. Aquamarine (600 gp).
Halimath Jordan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a violet collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Halimath was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Halimath grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Halimath. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp).
Heian Holland, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He struck the Sellsword job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Passionate. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Creega Barlow, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was born in the south. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Actor. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Onyx (20 gp).
Rendar Tattersall, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat, and carries shortspears. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. A true patriot, Rendar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp).
Alexandre Enfield, Male Human [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 sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Brottor Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Brottor took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
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