Left-Handed Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. She wears her red fur down. She has a dull look in her copper eyes.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Quarion Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a Mercenary soon after.
Motivation: To be a Locksmith again.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Ahvain Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Cook
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp).
Spring Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His lavender fur is heavily combed to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, 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: 390 gp.
Gale Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His long white fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gale took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has a crush on the local gardener
Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Dara Perceval Burke, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. The war was a terrible time for her, and Dara does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp.
Reeza Alston, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'8" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has shaved her head bald. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the east. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Being a Sage kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Odo Kent, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Pûg Enfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Pûg was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Architect they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Shepherd, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
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