Kasdeya Sanctuary, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 6 years.
Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Right-Handed Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears baggy brown pantaloons and a blue scarf. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Right-Handed was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp).
Five Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. She has moderate length gray fur. She has green eyes.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Five grew up listening to her father's many stories. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Stylist and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: Human compassion.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 2 Smokesticks.
Sun Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, brown shirt, and black tie. He has dyed his greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Sun took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and revenge
Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Rangrim Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His brown hair is braided into rings. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Phelaia Excellence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a green shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and green pants. She carries with her a set of scythes on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Solid gold idol (300 gp).
Artin Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her hair is short and blonde. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Galiena Emsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes are violet and catlike.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 42. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Galiena does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Galiena was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Cask In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older woman who wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), she is not a threatening figure. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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