Shivering Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. She has wavy black fur. Her eyes are likewise copper. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She is greedy; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Zedaar Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Morgran Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: Morgran was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Interpreter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Hûmgrat Wallace, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern man prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: Hûmgrat lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Laborer and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Soveliss Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears just a tan suit. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is blonde and curly. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Soveliss and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's in love
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2800 sp.
Yebe Pingun, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her brown hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Server born in the past three hundred years. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.
History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job, Family, Poor. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Vrondiss Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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 receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Vrondiss lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and balancing his hectic life and new butcher responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Nicholas Cason, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nicholas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Nicholas was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Salasar Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant gold.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
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