Skog Wheatley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Darrow Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: Born in the west to a Merchant, Darrow learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Merchant and found it very stressful. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Coral (150 gp).
Chay Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. When Chay reached his early adolescence his Halfling 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
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 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Ombul Sunmeadow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 51 (6d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 7000 sp. Peridot (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Ulfgar Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is cut short. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ulfgar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, In love. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). Jade (150 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp).
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