Stannor Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He has hazel eyes.
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. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Thunderstones. 4 Acid flasks.
Erevan Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 pp. Chalcedony (50 gp). White pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ûkbûk Stanford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His silver hair is braided into rings. 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 is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Ûkbûk was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 tends to his Tailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Orsik Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a red coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Orsik alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Orsik was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.
Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 170 gp. Red spinel (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Flask Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has moderate length white fur. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Flask enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Flask was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 60 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 16000 sp. Moss agate (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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