Nimble Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her yellow fur is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are likewise yellow.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Apothecary profession.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Nimble was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Seamstress.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 45 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d8-2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Windy Shore, Male Tabaxi [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 wears a small hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Anverth Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Anverth embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Painter mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 50 gp.
Sariel Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and violet handkerchief worn on her right side. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Roywyn Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Blacksmith. She has worked as a Blacksmith like her mother before her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 33000 sp. Moss agate (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Amber (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Shifting Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length yellow fur. His eyes are copper and catlike.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Shifting took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 53 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). Rose (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Roland Atterton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Roland is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 93 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +2 / 3d8-2, Grapple +0
Possessions: 160 pp. Sard (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mary L'Fondant, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears baggy violet pantaloons and a green scarf. She has slicked back golden hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled mother and took her mother's old job. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and doesn't want to be a bricklayer and was forced into it by her family
Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 67 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Ishte Carrion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her hair is short and red. Her eyes are silver.
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 is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Locksmith. She struck the Locksmith job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.
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