Shivering In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'7", this woman wears a pastel vest and prefers white and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: She was born in the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Jeweler they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Shoemaker, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Zaffrab Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
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. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. After months of barely getting by, Zaffrab managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Spring Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a large pastel jacket. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Sun Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has no fur. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. A true patriot, Sun would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points -2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +7 / 1d8+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Harvest In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a violet scarf, and is pretty ugly. She has red fur. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. 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: Harvest was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She has dedicated herself to building a better world.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Namfoodle Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Buckler.
Theodoric Skelton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is an amazing painter.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Moonstone (50 gp).
Beloril Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Beloril speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is content
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Harvest In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, she is not a threatening figure. Her fur is beige and curly. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Harvest is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Extrovert, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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