Right-Handed Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady copper eyes.
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 would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.
History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1100 sp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Red garnet (100 gp).
Reynard Stauffer, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.
History: He was born into a rich family. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Reynard alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: A deep hatred of gnolls; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Riardon Qualanthri, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears just a violet suit and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has a crush on the local body guard
Flaws: Sensitive, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Server
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2800 sp.
Shadow Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shadow grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Shadow abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Nora Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, brown shirt, and grey tie, marred by sweets. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Slave Trader. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To be a Engraver again; and she is greedy
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Cory Carlyle, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Locksmith. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Coral (40 gp).
Lûga Fulton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a black vest and prefers red and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He takes great joy in being the best Body Guard in town.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Lûga took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Good lock.
Cloak Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her fur is white and very short. Her yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for her, and Cloak does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Cloak has worked very hard to control her curse. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Chem Rapture, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is physically well-built. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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