Skirt Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Skirt took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Peridot (20 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).
Miles Tattersall, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Flask Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His fur is orange and curly. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 16000 sp.
Dayereth Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His head has been shaved. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Pyntle Miggledy, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and falchions. Her red hair is still thick. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she feels threatened by others
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 80 gp.
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