Naamah Moral, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears black trousers with yellow and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has brown hair. Her skin is flawless and her black eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Naamah was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Drifting Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her black fur up. Her copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 36 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp).
Cloud Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. After months of barely getting by, Cloud managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family, Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Furrele Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length copper crest. Her eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Furrele was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Furrele was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Furrele's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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20 (+5) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +8 / 2d10+5, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp).
Bhevek Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Bhevek was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Bhevek's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Bhevek and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Freshwater pearl (4 gp).
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