Tim Crawford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with tan slacks. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Tim 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ombul Greenleaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Golden pearl (60 gp).
Patrin Norixius, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy bronze crest. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Patrin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His childhood dream was to be a Knight, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shepherd.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious, Family, Job. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Dondon Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and carries spears. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dondon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 78 (16d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d10-1, Ranged +8 / 4d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 11000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Gold and ruby ring (12000 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (12000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp).
Damien Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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. A true patriot, Damien would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.
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