Shava Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries with her a set of flails on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her white hair is lengthy. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Shava was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
Namfoodle Garrick, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears blue trousers with black and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His tied-back hair is black. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Namfoodle was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bounty Hunter. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Golden pearl (110 gp). Coral (110 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp).
Nimble Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has wavy white fur. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gifted student he started as a Bather, but he got bored and became a Animal Trainer. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 48 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Banded agate (5 gp).
Hupe Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 20 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +7 / 1d10+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Jasper (50 gp). Jade (120 gp).
Greethen Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Greethen was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's in love
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dagger Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a brown vest and prefers grey and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his youth he was a Unemployed, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 34 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Corkitron Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 16)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 67 (16d8)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d10+0, Ranged +9 / 4d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 5 | 5 | 5 | 4 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).
Thamior Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Thamior was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shepherd. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Sun Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has styled her gray fur well, parting it to the left. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 60 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1600 gp.
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