Flame Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries a battered mace and tarnished spear as well. Her white fur is knotted and matted. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Flame never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Flask Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She prefers to wear pastel clothing when she does not wear armor. She carries a battered glaive and tarnished pickaxe as well. Her fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Flask was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Crown-heir.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a fortune-teller again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Job, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 52 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp).
Korinn Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a black and blue handkerchief worn on her right side. She carries with her a set of scimitars, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black crest is braided into rings. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Vorka Hamilton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of halberds, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Vorka has worked very hard to control her curse. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vorka fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and dwarven compassion
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 170 gp. Silver pearl (110 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp).
Uraim Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'4" when asserting himself. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: Uraim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. After months of barely getting by, Uraim managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 sp.
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