Sweet Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears professional attire. Her yellow fur is still thick. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Sweet embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Dwarven, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Sarah Stapleton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her golden hair is heavily combed to the right. Her ears are large.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Sarah 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. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fargas Stoutman, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'1" and wears white trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Banker; and to prove his worth to the world
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Krûk Cholmondeley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Agnes Staurheim, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: Agnes was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Ploughman for the past few years.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Backpack.
Ralf Tenley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Nalral Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Nalral took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Lia Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. A true patriot, Lia would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born in the west to a Courier, Lia learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has achieved small success as a Courier.
Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.
Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Symma Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears an entirely tan suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
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. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Symma 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 was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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