Harvest Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.
History: Harvest was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and he wants revenge against illithids
Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 58 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d8+4, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1900 gp.
Kipper Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and dwarven compassion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 48 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Srorthen Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver crest. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Srorthen was born the youngest of three triplets. Srorthen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp.
Oren Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is long and white with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 110 gp.
Right-Handed In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her orange fur is smooth and relatively long. She has a dull look in her copper eyes.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Adventurer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Right-Handed 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: Expand her business; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Seven Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has orange fur. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Seven hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. 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: Seven lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Anne Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has a long blonde ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Detective. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
History: Anne hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has worked as a Detective like her mother before her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 77 (11d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d8-2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 27000 sp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Soapmaker business.
History: Eiravel was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
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 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).
Burana Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner and is in decent physical shape. Her silver crest is braided into rings. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Laborer. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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