River On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has dyed his greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a Barrister first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was born into a rich family. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and regain custody of his daughter
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Silent Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His brown fur is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Silent wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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 wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 pp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Ombul Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a red cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Ombul lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Ombul reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Interpreter for the past few years.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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: 100 gp. Amber (60 gp).
Gargax Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his bronze crest in a flapper bob. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Gargax enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Gargax reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Peridot (20 gp).
Ethereal Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has yellow eyes and a pastel hat with a blue feather.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Seamstress for the past few years.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Laucian Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple blue robe with green stripes complete with hood. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. White pearl (90 gp).
Soveliss Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a red feather.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp).
Ovak Southey, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ovak isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Azurite (14 gp).
Kite Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His fur is gray and very short. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Kite was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting drow, the young Kite began to lead the lost caravan. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
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