Right-Handed In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, violet shirt, and tan tie. His orange fur is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady copper eyes.
Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against orcs
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnoll, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Gale Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He carries a battered spear and tarnished crossbow as well. His fur is red and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Jillian Kettlewhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished axe as well. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise brown.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 78. 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. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Carter for the past few years.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Breastplate.
Roondar Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Roondar was born the youngest of three triplets. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Kipper Pingun, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 23. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.
History: Kipper was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 struck the Carpenter job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Carpenter responsibilities is difficult; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Military. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Az-Adar Bradshaw, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His childhood dream was to be a Barrister, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Elizabeth Gracey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has black hair. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Elizabeth 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. Elizabeth 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. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp. 4 Smokesticks.
Tarak Royal, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Tarak took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He tends to his Miner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Bhevek Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, red cloak. He wears his blonde hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Bhevek was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Hematite (16 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).
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