Left-Handed Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'1" and prefers to wear flannel. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His lavender fur is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Left-Handed never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 49 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Radomir Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Radomir does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Radomir was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Radomir's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 19 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Flask Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He wears his yellow fur down. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Flask will drive conversation. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Flask has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 20 pp.
Kava Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is renowned for her bright green dresses and hats. She wears her brass crest down. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she is greedy
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Violet garnet (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Portia Shadowquick, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. She has shaved her head bald. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Tree Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her lavender fur is still thick. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Tree reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 55 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp.
Naeris Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a Engraver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 Engraver soon after.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a assassin again
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Harbek Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He prefers to wear flannel. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Rose (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Halimath Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: He was born in a small desert village. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 20000 cp.
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