Pelt On the Water, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy orange fur. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has a hunchback. Her orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed brown hat.
Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Bella Stonebridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Mortician but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. Bella 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 became a Mortician soon after.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: Red-brown spinel (70 gp). 1 Crowbar.
Eleanor Carlyle, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She usually wears her brown robe and has her sai always slung over her shoulder. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eleanor grew up listening to her father's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Eleanor took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Forgetful. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fistula Winthrop, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a white wide-brimmed hat and white clothes. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Theren Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is short and chestnut. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Jade (80 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Vola Ridley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She is portly but not overly obese. Her auburn hair is cut short. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Server. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Vola was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. After months of barely getting by, Vola managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and expand her business
Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Server
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Baelitae Teinithra, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. With wild blonde hair. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Breastplate.
Caeldrim Larson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gray eyes.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
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 Merchant father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Edge Treat, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are green.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Jeweler but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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