Cloud Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His lavender fur is lengthy. He has copper eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Cloud will drive conversation. Cloud enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 4 Smokesticks.
Ûgakûga Eastoft, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is long and white with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Soapmaker who has hired him part-time. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Miller. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, 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 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Deep green spinel (150 gp).
Dagger Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His fur is brown and curly. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. To his fellows he 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Small steel mirror.
Rose Copperkettle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a white collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her skin is flawless and her gray eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
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 went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by lycanthropy.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 14000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Phann Kemmerer, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Harvest Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has styled her red fur well, parting it to the left. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. 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: Gifted from a young age, Harvest studied abroad. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Spice Merchant. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. A small bag of saffron. (20 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).
Patrin Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered lance and tarnished shortbow as well. His brass crest is lengthy. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Andraste Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She is baby faced.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Andraste 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: Andraste hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Infernal
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Bertram Westcott, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Bertram was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Bertram was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Bertram's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Buckler.
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