Cask Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available she will default to her ceremonial dagger. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her lavender fur is matted, messy, and big. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Tharivol Lepus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'10", this man sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. A true patriot, Tharivol would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Tharivol and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 60 gp.
Halimath Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears professional attire. He has white hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Halimath is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 east. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Halimath never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 24 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 3000 cp. Citrine (80 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Paela Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern woman is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was born in the south. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Being a Merchant kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Naivara Fahrend, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She prefers to wear flannel. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Naivara was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Naivara's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Persistence, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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