Seven Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Banker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Barber, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Attractive. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 74 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 pp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Jade (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Drifting Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He keeps his brown fur in a pixie cut. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bounty Hunter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Drifting was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a Bounty Hunter soon after.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 53 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 2500 gp. Amethyst (40 gp).
Shautha Budd, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a white collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Shautha took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. She bought a longsword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 25 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 800 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Yevelda Marlowe, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears tattered old clothes. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.
History: She was born in the south. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother 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. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Aldous Skelton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Mary Iranapha, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'8", this woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has shaved her head bald. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Mary was born with her mother's beautiful face. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Paelias Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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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 an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Paelias's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Paelias was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Paelias and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
Leaf Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has moderate length black fur. Her copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and tiefling compassion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 38 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Azurite (8 gp).
Torgga Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Torgga fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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