Flame Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, brown shirt, and pastel tie. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length white fur. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is a Weaver first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Weaver for the past few years.
Motivation: To be a Fisher again; and expand her business
Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Three Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white fur. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Three was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Three decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 56 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 130 pp.
Dadalan Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His long blue crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dadalan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Purah Glory, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'8" when asserting herself. Her dark red hair is lengthy. Her half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is a Armorer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 56 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. Iolite (20 gp). Jet (160 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp).
Elysande Appleton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her skin is flawless and her gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion
Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 64 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Ivellios Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a blue coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has achieved small success as a Actor.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 73 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Pink pearl (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Bilbron Nucklestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'4". He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Dworic Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Dworic took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Savaran Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a black Stetson hat and black clothes. She has wavy gold crest. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady red eyes.
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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 70 gp.
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