Kite Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born in the north to a Slave Trader, Kite learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a Slave Trader soon after.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Everburning torch.
Purson Tranquil, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears baggy green pantaloons and a brown scarf, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is red and very short. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Gifted from a young age, Purson studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 6
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 3 (-4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged -2 / 1d6-4, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp.
Mormog Peyton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a large black jacket. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
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. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Drifting In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His beige fur is braided into rings. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Tricking Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his lavender fur up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Tricking was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tricking's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Maiathah Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair is silver and curly. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Maiathah grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by vampirism.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Hobart Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a red coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: He got into the Performer business at a young age. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a shepherd again
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 8 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Gimurt Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears just a brown suit. His hair is white and very short. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Courier profession.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gimurt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.
Motivation: Expand his business; and an old rival family wants him found
Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Calcitro Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Calcitro does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Calcitro reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Black opal (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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