Cask Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her fur is short and cinnamon. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To protect her home; and to clean up the streets
Flaws: Shy, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Server
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Nala Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, red shirt, and brown tie. Her long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a greatsword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Left-Handed Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. His orange fur is still thick. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: The child of a Barber, who enjoyed hunting, Left-Handed was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Left-Handed took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Barber; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.
Silaqui Wallace, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Junk Dealer profession.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
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 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Chrysoprase (80 gp).
Meriele Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is renowned for her bright blue dresses and hats. Her brown hair is cut short. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She comes from a rich western family. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. After a long history of fighting, Meriele and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Spear In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white fur is still thick. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Spear's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Spear was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
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 nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Falkrunn Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She wears her white hair up. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Disease, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Olrok Huxley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mayor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Olrok 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 apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Good lock.
Mardred Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Mardred is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
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 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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