Cloak Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman is typically in her Bowyer uniform. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Cloak hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Her childhood dream was to be a Shoemaker, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.
Ideals: Professionalism, Optimist. Bonds: Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +2
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Cloak Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her beige fur is knotted and matted. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp).
Aelar Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tan collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Aelar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Aelar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Ronk Hailey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear white tank tops with tan pants. He has moderate length brown hair. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 95 (15d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d8+2, Ranged +7 / 4d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 2 | 1 | 1 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Silver ewer (20 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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