Trail Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears dull pastel sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Trail managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 78 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2300 gp. Jet (120 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Coral (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Lavinia Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She tends to wear a red poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 2. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 never given up on her singing dream.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Norman Blackwood, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and many giants want him driven away
Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Iados Frailty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fancy black suit. He has moderate length blue hair. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Iados was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp).
Shivering Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. Her black fur is unkempt and raggedy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: Gifted from a young age, Shivering studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Shivering took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she is content
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 3 Antitoxin.
Darrak Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 97 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp).
Seven Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her lavender fur, when down, is lengthy. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 60 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 sp.
Harvest Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available she will default to her mace. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her fur is black and curly. Her yellow eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she wants revenge against orcs
Ideals: Pacifist, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 43 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +1 / 2d6-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Felosial Sandoval, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a violet tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She is a Lamia in disguise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Felosial took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 28 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +0 / 2d4-3, Grapple +0
Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Shout outs: Stacey, HilloDark, Brian Tanner, Serafina Moon, Thomas Spence, Armand Desharnais, Trev909, Bob Goode, TODD RICHARD, Iofire, Caitlin W., Damon Carrington, Mario Pizzamiglio, Phil Mehl, Wesley Muncy, elijah D. maben, R., bruschkin, Vincent Drone, thea musing, Brian Nunziato, Matt Yates, Elisa Martinez, Ryan Flagg, Jade Arrowood, Angelo Anderson, Syn21, Dave Walker, Jonathan Lekse, Katie White, JollyGamer, Tiernan Greenman, Burlyfighter, David R Abbott, Rick Marsh, Brittany DeNicholas, Amanda Kettles, Lou Bliss, Sik Makoyi, Pythor Sen, Bryson Waits, Desedent, Irate The Pirate, Mark L, Siren, AstroLass, Lizzie, Michael Hamilton, Vedie V, Mylon Schroder, Nathan, Jordan Florez, Robert Rich, Robin Ellis-Foster, Jess, Zee Livezey, Kevin, Kerry Melton, SallySparrow132, Millergendraft, Federica Frezza, Nick Soucy, Jeremiah Walker, Bryan Sheairs, chris wilson, Max Hops, Sarah Holland, Joshua David Maddox, Jennifer Smith, Liz Fontain, Ray Bissonnette, Joe Dalby, Matt Price, Nicholas Zamora, ShortyMcgibble, Mr. Vinclair, mtnman1979@aol.com, KFB_Patreon, eric sun, Gundar Wez, Nahellion, That Video Editor Nic, bilbens baggo, Stuart, Brysen Packer, Maxwell Mayer, Thobek, XMrMonkyx ., Miss Zilla M, Jordan Brazeal, Kyle Clark, Jake Lane, Phillip P Torchia, Stefan Gottschalk's, Remora Jewel, Connor, jeremy baisch, Daniel Edwards, Zealot23, Shane Andrews, Brandon Mußiq, CJMAXP, Festus, Lisa Tucker, KingHavok1217, Mx Charlie, Justin Snyder, Keaton Permenter, Zachary Burgess-Hicks, Steve Rosenlund, Ezzela1891, John Nazario, Gordon Alexander Fallon, zachary gee, Jason Clark
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!