Fragrant In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her red fur is lengthy. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Born to a Bowyer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 700 sp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Flame In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a pastel costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His fur is cut close to his head. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
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Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 2200 sp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp).
Ralf Alfonso, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are green and beady.
Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ralf was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Spits words with contempt
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Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Rosamund Sherwood, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. Her auburn hair is long and unkept. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: Rosamund is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Rosamund was born the youngest of three triplets. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Unemployed they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Healer, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Spits and sputters
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Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Nurkara Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Nurkara was taken on many hunting expeditions. Nurkara abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nurkara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). 1 Backpack. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Masterwork manacles.
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