Seven Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a pastel coat, and carries axes. Her beige fur is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Seven reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Fenriz Failure, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a flattop hair cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Sellsword soon after.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Brottor Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Brottor was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and many orcs want him driven away
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Boddynock Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Boddynock was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Boddynock fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 80 gp.
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