Harvest Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on her left hand. She has white fur. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Gifted from a young age, Harvest studied abroad. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, 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: 330 gp.
Maynild Spaulding, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and violet pants. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has a dull look in her green eyes.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She was born in a small island village. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Abyssal, 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 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Drusilia Cithreth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. With wild golden hair. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Drusilia was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Ridaro Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'0" southern woman, she is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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: Ridaro was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Beggar work with an outfit from a few towns over. Beggar work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Rangrim Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male very much looks the part of a Shipwright. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Shipwright who has hired him part-time. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: The child of a Scribe, who enjoyed hunting, Rangrim was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Rangrim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He tends to his Shipwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Nature, Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Emerald Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An older woman who is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, she is not a threatening figure. She keeps her long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Bella Warmwater, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was born in the north. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Aline Deighton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'1" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aline took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. 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. Aline fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Five Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her gray fur, when down, is lengthy. This copper eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Five 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: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Five took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor she uses now. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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