Tricking Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His orange fur is braided into rings. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. 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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Merchant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local merchant
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Zook Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a Knight, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's in love
Bonds: Attractive, Family, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Bethrynna Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. She usually wears her blue robe and has her rapier always slung over her shoulder. She has wavy silver hair. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bethrynna isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Bethrynna enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Nimble Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'6" southern woman, she wears a pastel vest and prefers white and red shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her lavender fur is braided into rings. Her ears are large.
Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Dilettante business.
History: Nimble was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Drifting Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his brown fur down. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Drifting took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Uraim Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blonde hair is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Uraim was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Uraim decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Ronwe Trust, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ronwe studied abroad. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Vilberg Kirby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. His hair is cut close to his head. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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 raised in a island tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 350 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Holy water.
Orianna Havoc, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'4" southern woman, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born in the south to a Slave Trader, Orianna learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Slave Trader and found it very stressful. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
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 | 7 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
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