Two Llamas In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His red fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He 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. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Emma Estevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her long blonde hair reaches down to her waist. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. After a long history of fighting, Emma and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to clean up the streets
Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Banded agate (4 gp).
Mialee Mystralath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'7", this woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. Her brown hair is long and unkept. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. 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: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Marshal for the past few years.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing her hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Tourmaline (150 gp).
Uadjit Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She sports a flattop crest cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Spear Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 6'3", this man prefers to wear flannel. His yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. The war was a terrible time for him, and Spear does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Spear 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 was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.
Forcas Dodge, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has wavy black hair. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Forcas 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 bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp.
Heather Presley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her white hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
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 obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Heather grew up listening to her father's many stories. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).
Paelias Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has moderate length brown hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2 Holy water.
Curran Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Curran isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
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: 50 gp. 1 Antitoxin.
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