Three Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a fancy brown suit. He has dyed his greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Three grew up listening to his father's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Three took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Trail Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a simple pastel robe with black stripes complete with hood. She wears her yellow fur down. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Trail alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it.
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 71 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d10-1, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Varg Stanford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of sapphire and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Varg was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Assassin. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Orryn Gummen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Orryn is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Orryn lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 30 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Baern Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barber business.
History: Baern lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 59 (12d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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