Smoking In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 6'5". She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her fur is brown and curly. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Masseuse. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Born in the north to a Masseuse, Smoking learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 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 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Quespa Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. Her silver crest is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is a great chef.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Quespa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Quarethon Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 57. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Quarethon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Howard High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Howard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Peren Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears skinny pants and wears a blue and red robe with the hood down. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Peren has worked very hard to control his curse. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Seebo Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He very much looks the part of a Tailor. His silver hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: The child of a Fisher, who enjoyed hunting, Seebo was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Seebo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tailor responsibilities is difficult; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Red garnet (40 gp).
Shivering Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. He has done his best to style his brown fur to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Zaffrab Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Zaffrab alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Zaffrab was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Manfred Wesley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Cook kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Adventurer; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 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. 1 Banded mail.
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