Sweet Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Her fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).
Ethereal Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Ethereal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hadarai Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tan shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and blue pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has wavy brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Hadarai embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Hadarai was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Hadarai alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Fargas Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fargas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fargas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Malachite (12 gp).
Ombul Greenleaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and a wedding ring on his right hand. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Ombul was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Ombul never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Superior lock.
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