Left-Handed Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. Her copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Left-Handed hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Left-Handed took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Left-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Ubada Birkenhead, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed lance, just in case. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ubada was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Slave Trader. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 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.
Corkitron Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: Corkitron lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp).
Jak Quickstep, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Eye agate (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).
Feldûsh Addington, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born into a rich family. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Chalcedony (80 gp).
Shava Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: Shava was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Shava took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and many drow want her driven away
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Adrie Holland, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. After coming to the age of reason, Adrie took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, 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 pp.
Shautha Kimberley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: 5'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She wears her brown hair down. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker black hat.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shautha grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
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 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Therai Wary, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He is physically well-built. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are white.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Rich, In love. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 330 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Coral (70 gp). Azurite (7 gp).
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