Skirt Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is dressed in an above average manner. She has done her best to style her brown fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are blue.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Skirt's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Râsh Mitchell, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'11" and is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Râsh alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Anselm Cotton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'6", this man wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Anselm was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Anselm's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Anselm and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people
Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Flask Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a brown collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length red fur. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Half-Plate.
Tarhun Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished scimitar as well. He wears his green crest up. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tarhun 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (7 gp).
Kali Pleasure, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her hair is red and curly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Auran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Reeza Harper, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her brown hair is long and unkept. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Phann Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a hammer on her belt. With bright auburn hair. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born to a Performer, her father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).
Gerbo Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his silver hair up. He wears large thick round spectacles.
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. 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. 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
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