Smoking Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dilettante. Her fur is brown and curly. Her skin is flawless and her yellow eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. The war was a terrible time for her, and Smoking does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Smoking was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To protect her home; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dustin Floshem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a violet tunic with yellow highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is short and silver. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a Navigator first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a tailor again
Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Zedaar Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is typically in his Crown-heir uniform. His blue crest is lengthy. He has a dull look in his red eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 90. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Zedaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. Chalcedony (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Heather Franklin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of spears on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Selfish. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Auran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 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: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Whurbin Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears grey trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He comes from a rich western family. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and expand his business
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Wella Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears professional attire. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Wella will drive conversation. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: Wella was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Wella was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Masseuse. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She would like to get married and retire.
Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Druidic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Efferil Nailo, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker yellow hat.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A true patriot, Efferil would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Butcher mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Moss agate (7 gp).
Aline Jenkins, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She carries a battered shortspear and tarnished warhammer as well. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aline fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest woman in the south
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Crowbar.
Nuraval Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nuraval embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's attracted to the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Server
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
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