Left-Handed In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Left-Handed isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. A true patriot, Left-Handed would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Siffress Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears her silver hair up. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
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 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Edge Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her fur is beige and curly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Edge was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Edge decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Coral (100 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Coral (100 gp).
Three Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'4" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her beige fur is unkempt and raggedy. She is baby faced.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Three embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. 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: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Three was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Three's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she's in love
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Emmeline Adley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sage. She has wavy black hair. Her eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born to a Spy, her father struggled to pay the bills. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Being a Sage kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
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: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Birel Franklin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing a long, violet cloak. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She hates gnolls. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Courier business.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. 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 clean up the streets; and to protect her home
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Guardian. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock.
Malquis Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull blue iron scale mail. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is short and golden. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Auran, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Oriax Justice, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a great chef.
History: Oriax was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Vassago Charisma, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.
Motivation: He is greedy; and human compassion
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Abyssal, Sylvan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
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