Skirt Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has beige fur. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 50 gp.
Medrash Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 46 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Semyaza Integrity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She carries with her a set of nunchakus on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her hair is black and very short. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Dyer. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her youth she was a Miller, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She has achieved small success as a Dyer.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Myev Graeme, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Myev took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: She wants revenge against drow; and someone believes her a fraud
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 25 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
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