Tree In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her left hand. She has styled her lavender fur well, parting it to the left. Her yellow eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Tree is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: Tree was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has worked as a Fisher like her mother before her.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp).
Dagnal Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She sports a flattop hair cut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
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. She uses divination through singing.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To unite with her sister; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Galinndan Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
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 moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Navigator kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: 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; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Habor Charm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. 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 a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Habor was born with his father's beautiful face. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Habor was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Althaea Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Wymar Rodney, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") 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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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Silent Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She wears an eyepatch.
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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Silent took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Thorin Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Jade (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp).
Spring Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her orange fur is long and unkept. Her eyes are likewise copper. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. 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. Spring fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, PTSD. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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