Harvest Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who is typically in her Apothecary uniform, she is not a threatening figure. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to be a sculptor again
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Cloud Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He keeps his cinnamon fur in a flapper bob. His ears are large.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Cloud was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Sybil Marlee, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears tattered old clothes. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and many dire rats want her driven away
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Elizabeth Wheatley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a brown vest and prefers tan and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is red and very short. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: To protect her home; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Flame On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His beige fur is long and unkept. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Flame's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Flame 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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Flame grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Flame. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
Clerebold Andreantti, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Sylvan
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 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Coral (160 gp).
Uthemar Wilborn, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants, and is pretty ugly. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp. 2 Antitoxin.
Hugolina Ryland, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Silk rope.
River In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. He sports a flattop fur cut. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. The war was a terrible time for him, and River does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Shipwright father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Undercommon
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: Just what you see.
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