Edge Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His fur is brown and curly. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp).
Percival Sharps, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Percival enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Born to a Spy, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Engraver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 150 gp.
Qualen Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears tan trousers with yellow and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are green.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Qualen's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Ratak Morley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Secretive, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 3000 cp. 3 Acid flasks. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Antitoxin. 3 Acid flasks.
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