Nithther Beryntolthropal, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a green collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his rusty crest down. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nithther grew up listening to his mother's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Nithther took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 84 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 3000 sp. Red spinel (110 gp). Citrine (20 gp).
Sheggen Barney, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Sheggen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: To protect his home; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 40000 cp. Amber (160 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Azurite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Kelter Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.
History: Kelter hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting gnolls, the young Kelter began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Kelter was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 41 (9d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Krimmon Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He sports a flattop hair cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.
History: Krimmon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 14 (3d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Lapis lazuli (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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