Aura Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aura grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aura. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Shamash Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length bronze crest. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Shamash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Morkral Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and blue pants. His white hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Morkral was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 100 sp.
Kilia Daerdahk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and green tie. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her top brown hat.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Right-Handed Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an entirely pastel suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length lavender fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in club use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Right-Handed was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Silk rope.
Gaaki Whitby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Seamstress profession.
History: Gaaki lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Gaaki was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and expand her business
Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Silent Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her lavender fur is braided into rings. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines yellow.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Silent fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Furrele Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and violet tie. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her gold crest is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are gold.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Furrele's homeland. Furrele decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove her worth to the world
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Quarethon Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dull green sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. He sports a flattop crest cut. He has red eyes.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3 Thunderstones.
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