Sun Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white fur. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a hunchback. He keeps his long white fur kept up in a rat tail. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is an amazing painter.
History: Born in the west to a Sculptor, Sun learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Elven, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Buvvie Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is blonde and very short. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Buvvie was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student she started as a Shepherd, but she got bored and became a Dyer. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Buvvie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: In love, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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3 (-4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d6-4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Great Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. She has beige fur. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has never given up on her writing dream.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she wants to get laid
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Chrysoprase (70 gp).
Adrik Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'3" western man, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Adrik liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Medrash Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His long black crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to protect his home
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Sylvan, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Jane Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears long strands of amber and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To her fellows she 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: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and to end her boredom
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Bertram Harper, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born to a Architect, his mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Bertram took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Eye agate (4 gp).
Jane Sharps, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: Jane was born with her mother's beautiful face. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Shifting Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His beige fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Seamstress profession.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
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