Beleth Fear, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on her left side. Her silver hair is braided into rings. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: Born in the north to a Servant, Beleth learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. 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. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand her business
Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Flame On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and usually wears his brown robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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, Flame is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Flame was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Shifting Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a mace on his belt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. He has moderate length gray fur. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Thoradin Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Black pearl (300 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp).
Geva Wade, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak, and is pretty ugly. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Flask In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. She has dyed her greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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's also a talented Weaver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and to prove her worth to the world
Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Drifting In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has done his best to style his black fur to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shoemaker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born in a small desert village. He worked as a nervous Shoemaker and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Shoemaker.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran
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 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Deep green spinel (120 gp).
Cimer Mute, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears just a black suit. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his blue hair up. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Cimer was born with his mother's beautiful face. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; 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: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).
Trail Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her brown fur is heavily combed to the left. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Trail was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2800 sp.
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