Spring Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Neutral 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) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Jade (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Shamash Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his green crest down. His eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Shamash will drive conversation. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bookbinder arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bookbinder.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is greedy
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Enialis Firahel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: Enialis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Seamstress they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Dilettante, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Goblin, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Norman Suithrasas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'9" and muscular, this southern man wears long strands of amber and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: His psionic 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 desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Norman took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 pp.
Forcas Glory, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Forcas was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Serpent Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Serpent took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Lazy, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp.
Glim Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears long strands of opal and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Golden pearl (100 gp).
Prosperine Light, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks. Her purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Finellen Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 4'2", this woman usually wears her brown robe and has her sickle always slung over her shoulder. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Finellen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Miller arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. After a long history of fighting, Finellen and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: Just what you see.
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