Emerald Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and blue handkerchief worn on her left side. She has moderate length black fur. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born in the east to a Bowyer, Emerald learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Emerald grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Emerald. Recently the stress of being a Bowyer has made it difficult for her to sleep.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 63 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 320 pp. Hematite (16 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ortegar Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fletcher. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Fletcher.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 13 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Katherine Amastacia, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a violet collared shirt and yellow skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Katherine's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She got into the Mayor business at a young age. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Mozikth Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears long strands of ruby and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Euphemia Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly lances and warhammers. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Euphemia embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was born in the south. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Euphemia grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Euphemia. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp).
Drifting Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has styled her red fur well, parting it to the right. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Drifting isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born to a Tailor, her father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 15000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Aelar Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Aelar was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Aelar was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Aelar was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 18000 cp. Moss agate (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
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