Trail Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her lavender fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has achieved small success as a Brewer.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a servant again
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 sp.
Rûkdûg Spaulding, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is cut short. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Rûkdûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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 has taken up work as a Soapmaker and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.
Motivation: To be a Miller again; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 2 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 5 Acid flasks.
Hirrathak Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His bronze crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Hirrathak has worked very hard to control his curse. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Anselm Dalton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is short and white. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
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