Edge Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears just a brown suit. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Edge embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp).
Pikar High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a red costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His silver hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Guardian. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 32 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Bhevek Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Rael Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, white shirt, and red tie. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Rael took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1200 sp.
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