Ethereal Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has styled his black fur well, parting it to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady yellow eyes.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 92 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Jet (90 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Jet (90 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Fire opal (800 gp).
Emmeline Westcott, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 6'1". She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. She has wavy brown hair. 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 is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is an amazing painter.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Vaina Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'8". She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are amber and catlike.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has never given up on her dancing dream.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 11000 cp. Iolite (20 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp).
Koeth Firahel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor, marred by chocolates. His hair is white and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 25 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Radomir Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing a long, white cloak. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Radomir was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Spring Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a pastel tunic with black highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her beige fur, when down, is lengthy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: Spring 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 loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her music with anyone who is interested.
History: Spring was born the youngest of three triplets. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 53 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +6
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ronobe Sharp, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blue stubble. She dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does. She has a hunchback. Her blue hair is still thick. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 260 gp.
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