Left-Handed Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a simple brown robe with red stripes complete with hood. She has done her best to style her red fur to look like a famous performer. Her copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 20000 cp.
Baern Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Layabout. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: Baern was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.
Motivation: Revenge; and sabotage a competitor
Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 65 (6d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Giant, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 10000 cp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).
Peter Sherwood, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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, Peter is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Arannis Erenaeth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Arannis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
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