Lone In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her lavender fur is still thick. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Merchant. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, 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: Onyx (60 gp).
Ivellios Jenkins, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he very much looks the part of a Animal Trainer. His red hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Ivellios took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Animal Trainer responsibilities is difficult.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Thiala Mori, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are violet.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thiala isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She works hard and plays hard.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Beleth Madness, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and pastel tie. She has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist, Addict. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Soveliss Netyoive, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears yellow trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has violet eyes.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).
Zedaar Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a black armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Zedaar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Peren Qualanthri, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Peren is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Rose (70 gp).
Synthrin Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her silver crest is braided into rings. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Synthrin is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Synthrin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Flask In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Flask was born with his father's beautiful face. A freak accident while working with his Scribe father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
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