Thervan Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Wiggan Goldfound, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has moderate length white hair. He has green eyes and a green hat with a tan feather.
Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His first spouse was a Herbalist, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 62 (9d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 3d4-2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).
Spring Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His fur is short and white. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Spring abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Spring and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Spring discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Spring fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Oblar Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He has blue eyes and a violet hat with a white feather.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Oblar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (5d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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