Hamil Warmwater, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Hamil was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants revenge against giants
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
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: 220 gp.
Faral Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She very much looks the part of a Mason. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a quarterstaff and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.
Zaffrab Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a tan vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He is a Slaad in disguise. Through the years after Zaffrab was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Zaffrab's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Celestial, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 12000 cp.
Tawar Clinton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is short and red. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Tawar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mindartis Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Mindartis is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Wiggens Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He is a Soapmaker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 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: 270 gp.
Beloril Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [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 wears a grey collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has blue eyes.
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. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Beloril took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to orcs.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and revenge
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Amethyst (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp).
Kasdeya Panic, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a green top hat and green clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'10" when asserting herself. Her blue hair is matted, messy, and big. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Revenge; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.
Quelenna Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. Her hair is silver and very short. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Born in the north to a Stylist, Quelenna learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 190 gp.
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