Leaf In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has done her best to style her yellow fur to look like a famous performer. She has hazel eyes.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Kellen Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 14. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and revenge
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Edge In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has moderate length beige fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Edge was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Edge fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Sun Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp).
Lance Ofandrus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, and is pretty ugly. His hair is red and curly. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ruler. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is greedy; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp).
Wymar Koehlanna, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
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 couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gimurt Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
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. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Gimurt 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, Gimurt took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Mordai Verity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is short and chestnut. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Mordai was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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. Mordai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Smoking Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mayor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his yellow fur in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
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