Moon Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a pastel costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Her orange fur is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Moon was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.
Shifting On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black fur is knotted and matted. He has green eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Shifting never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; 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
Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Sapply Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He usually wears his tan robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder, marred by teas. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born in the south to a Knight, Sapply learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Sindri Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 3'6", this man usually wears his blue robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. He has no hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Sindri was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Sindri's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Two Llamas Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His fur is red and curly. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. When Two Llamas reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). 1 Breastplate.
Kadana Shestendeliath, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. She has no crest. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. Now she works as a poetry tutor during her time off.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).
Hubert Dayton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 5'9", this man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.
Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Agnes Chance, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Direcris Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. His blue crest is knotted and matted. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Direcris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Seamstress they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Tailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
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: 200 sp. 3 Holy water.
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