Five Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear flannel. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Herbalist business.
History: Born to a Masseuse, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Purban Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are amber.
Personality: Purban speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).
Azza Disdain, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull green iron scale mail. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is baby faced.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A freak accident while working with her Herbalist father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
John Ridley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Born to a Beggar, his father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Family. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Korfel Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a blue vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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 born in the east. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, 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 | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Red spinel (140 gp).
Cressel Bitter, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears his black hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fortune-teller who has hired him part-time. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Norkruuth Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Engraver. He has done his best to style his blue crest to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Cask Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His brown fur is singed and shortened. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Gardener, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Family, Military, Religious. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Traubon Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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 white middle class family as the only child. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 4 Thunderstones.
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