Norman Harper, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His white hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Norman abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Silent Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. He wears his lavender fur up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Silent hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has achieved small success as a Animal Trainer.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp).
Smoking In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. Her lavender fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: Born in the south to a Engraver, Smoking learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Solid gold idol (200 gp).
Skirt Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length lavender fur. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Carpenter. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: To be a Merchant again.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Jasper (20 gp). White pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Hlin Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with blue slacks. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 67. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 sp.
Eiravel Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Knight. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Knight like his father before him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, True 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) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Modean Wary, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant silver.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Modean was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Riswynn Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
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 lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Roofer for the past few years.
Motivation: To be a Slave Trader again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Red spinel (160 gp).
Flask Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'9". He wears a pastel coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His white fur is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has all his life been fascinated with music.
History: Flask was born with his father's beautiful face. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 100 sp.
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