Trail In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a pastel vest and prefers green and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has dyed his greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Trail was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Trail was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Trail decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 40 gp.
Tarhun Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [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 has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His gold crest is braided into rings. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 17. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses divination through singing.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp.
Stannor Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is physically well-built. His red hair is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Gormogord Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gormogord's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Gormogord enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He found a children's book about a Halfling Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Gormogord and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gormogord discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gormogord fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). 1 Good lock.
Three Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'1", this man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has moderate length white fur. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Three was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered brigands who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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