Cloak Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. He keeps his white fur in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 47 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 70 pp.
Korfel Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Map Maker who has hired him part-time. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Naal Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Naal's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Naal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Naal took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Naal was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Ubada Ryley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scythe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her hair is black and curly. 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 has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ubada was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Ubada alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 17)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 89 (17d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 5d4-2, Ranged +7 / 5d4+1, Grapple +5
Possessions: 9000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (20 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Silver ewer (20 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (20 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (20 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.
Nutae Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He has moderate length black hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Body Guard, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.
Motivation: To be a Body Guard again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 35000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.
Shaena Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her auburn hair is cut short. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Brewer who has hired her part-time. She is a great chef.
History: Shaena was born the youngest of three triplets. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Cask Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cask isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and revenge
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Cloud Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His beige fur is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Cloud took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. Being a Detective kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 43 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d6+4, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 10000 sp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Valanthe Coulson, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. 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: 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. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Locksmith. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 40 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 sp.
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