Purson Death, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.
History: Born to a Bookbinder, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and dwarven compassion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 90 gp. 4 Holy water.
Drusilia Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.
History: She was born in a small desert village. Drusilia liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful 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) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Ilga Vance, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, violet shirt, and brown tie, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is short and silver. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. During her travels, Ilga and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ilga discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ilga fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Cloak Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. She has done her best to style her lavender fur to look like a famous performer. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for her, and Cloak does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Cloak reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Shy, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Kristryd Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'2" northern woman, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her blonde hair is still thick. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Cartwright born in the past three hundred years. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: Born in the north to a Cartwright, Kristryd learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Cartwright. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Kristryd never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: To be a Shipwright again.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
Ethereal Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He has styled his lavender fur well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Ethereal 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (6 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Black opal (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Climber’s kit.
Duvamil Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'2". She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. She has blue eyes.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Duvamil was born the youngest of three triplets. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Forgetful. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Golden pearl (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Ermina Garfield, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Nimble Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: She got into the Glassblower business at a young age. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Glassblower for the past few years.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 20 gp. Malachite (8 gp).
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