Eldeth Burrowfound, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a grey shirt with thin white vertical stripes and blue pants. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
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. A freak accident while working with her Ploughman mother left her crippled. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Tricking Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear pastel tank tops with blue skirt. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Tricking was taken on many hunting expeditions. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).
Nimble Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a colorful flower in his beige fur. 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 trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Nimble was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3 Antitoxin.
Xanaphia Eathalena, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a white coat with green slacks. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shields and greatswords. Her brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Xanaphia was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Xanaphia decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).
Anselm Aloro, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is black and very short. He is baby faced.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cask Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His brown fur is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Cask hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Cask alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Dagger On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her black fur is smooth and relatively long. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born in the north to a Sellsword, Dagger learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Stableman, but she got bored and became a Sellsword. She has achieved small success as a Sellsword.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Kite Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears his white fur up. His copper 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 Performer who has hired him part-time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and dwarven compassion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Thamior Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He has wavy golden hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants revenge against drow
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
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