Shadow Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His fur is short and beige. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Shadow is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Butcher and was forced into it by his family.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 39 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Rhodochrosite (11 gp).
Nadarr Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a long, black cloak and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his silver crest well, parting it to the left. His eyes are a pleasant gold.
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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Irann O'Leary, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender woman stands about 5'8". She wears dull yellow sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: Irann was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, 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 Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dariff Stoutale, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears just a grey suit. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dariff fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 250 gp.
Skirt Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an entirely pastel suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His long orange fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered pastel hat.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Body Guard business.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 99 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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