Windy Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She carries a battered rapier and tarnished longsword as well. Her orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Windy fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Shivering Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has done his best to style his brown fur to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.
History: Born to a Herbalist, his father struggled to pay the bills. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Salasar Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a colorful flower in his red crest. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Salasar embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Aline Hanali, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a violet costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. She carries with her a set of spears on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. She has slicked back black hair. Her eyes are green.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Rich, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Jade (140 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). 3 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Antitoxin.
Cloud Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. Her gray fur is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Cloud 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: Cloud was born the youngest of three triplets. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has worked as a Mason like her mother before her.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
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: 390 gp.
Delre Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her yellow robe. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister
Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Ar-Pratu Norton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. He has wavy silver hair. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ar-Pratu was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he has a crush on the local cartwright
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Therlin Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 3'9". She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is an amazing painter.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Therlin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. 3 Acid flasks.
Makaria Secret, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her silver hair is still thick. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
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