Ortegar Quickstep, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has a very tight haircut. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ortegar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Ombul Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and a wedding ring on his left hand. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Ombul hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ombul is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, In love, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. Hematite (16 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Malachite (16 gp).
Pikar Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Pikar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
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. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Trym Arnuanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Trym was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. 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. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 41 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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