Skirt In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His fur is beige and curly. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Skirt isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Skirt is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Skirt hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Skirt alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Zephan Disdain, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Zephan 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... He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Zephan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 360 gp.
River Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise copper.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Immeral Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing right arm. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Elaim Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His blonde hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Elaim was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Broce Nucklestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, 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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Broce fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Silent Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and black pants. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She keeps her long cinnamon fur kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are copper and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a shortspear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Flame In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tattered old clothes. Her cinnamon fur is still thick. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: She got into the Butcher business at a young age. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Rolf Burton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fancy grey suit. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Citrine (70 gp).
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