Sumnes Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has chestnut hair. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Sumnes reached her early adolescence her Elf father 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. She has worked as a Healer like her father before her.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp).
Harvest Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. 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. Harvest fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 sp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Finellen Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her head has been shaved. She has brown eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love, Military. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Cecily Carlton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe, and carries falchions. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. She is baby faced.
Personality: Cecily wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Golden pearl (80 gp).
Fonkin Miggledy, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: 3'8" and muscular, this southern man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is short and blonde. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was born in a small desert village. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 370 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mreksh Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His long gold crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Mreksh lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Slave. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 50 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).
Skirt Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She has wavy lavender fur. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and 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
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Gorbundus Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He wears his gold crest up. His eyes are gold.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 40 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 900 gp. Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Gale In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she would like to get married and retire
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
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