Pelt Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. One day when Pelt was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Pelt was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Tree Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and black robe with the hood down, and is pretty ugly. Her fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Tree was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Mortician kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Religious, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Leaf Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she has the majority of her body covered in plate, and is pretty ugly. Her beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. She has hazel eyes.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: She comes from a rich southern family. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.
Tricking Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tricking isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Juliana Kendal, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'11". She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, and her gloved hand is found clutching a lance. Her hair is golden and very short. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. To her fellows she 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: Juliana hails from a village terrorized by drow. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Callie Quickstep, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. Her tied-back hair is black. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Born in the north to a Tailor, Callie learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with her Stableman father left her crippled. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand her business
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Heather Clifford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is very fat, and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. Her hair is brown and curly. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. After months of barely getting by, Heather managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Edge Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does. She wears a colorful flower in her red fur. She has copper eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 15 years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Auran, Giant, Orc
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 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Thervan Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, violet shirt, and black tie. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. 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 however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Server
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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