Leaf Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her ears are large.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Leaf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She has achieved small success as a Shipwright.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Buvvie Horcusporcus, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has moderate length brown hair. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants her loneliness to end
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 50 gp.
Shane Hanali, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Shane hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp.
Thorpe Sunmeadow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Thorpe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Alexandrite (200 gp).
Rurik Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a grey wide-brimmed hat and grey clothes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Debt, In love. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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