Namfoodle Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple tan robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Namfoodle was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Namfoodle and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Gnoll
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 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Sun Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.
Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Silent Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He prefers to wear flannel. He has gray fur. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a stylist and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).
Galinndan Ariessus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and pastel robe with the hood down, he is not a threatening figure. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Galinndan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Salasar Grrrmmballhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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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 is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He has wavy rusty crest. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.
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. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Born to a Architect, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Spring Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. He wears a colorful flower in his lavender fur. His yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Spring's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Spring 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. He 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. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Sannl Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). 3 Thunderstones. 1 Holy water.
Gunnloda Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her hair is brown and curly. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 39. 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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Born in the south to a Blacksmith, Gunnloda learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Blacksmith for hire.
Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and an old rival family wants her found
Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Cask Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His black fur has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His first spouse was a Sculptor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Giant, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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