Sun Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his long cinnamon fur kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.
Personality: Sun speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born to a Weaver, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and doesn't want to be a scribe and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Banded mail.
Emma Beckwith, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She wears a grey top hat and grey clothes. She has a hunchback. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shepherd.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a laborer again
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 50 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Wrenn Leffery, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Wrenn's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He uses divination through singing.
History: Gifted from a young age, Wrenn studied abroad. 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. Wrenn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Military. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Andram Sanity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is white and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a bather and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Suhnae Iranapha, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. His clothes are grease stained in places. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Suhnae was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spice Merchant. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Professionalism, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Diggory Teinithra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. 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 has decided he is irredeemable.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, 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: 6000 cp.
Elegant Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the right. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Elegant was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Symma Munggen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing a long, blue cloak. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Symma learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.
Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.
Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Right-Handed Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her fur is short and brown. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, In love. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shout outs: Stacey, Adam Fowler, Amanda Kettles, Angelo Anderson, Appreciate Witch of Life, AstroLass, bilbens baggo, Brian Nunziato, Bryan Sheairs, Brysen Packer, Bryson Waits, Burlyfighter, Caitlin W., Christopher Allbritton, CJMAXP, Connor, Dalton Elliott, Damon Carrington, Daniel Edwards, David Schraff, Dragons With Jetpacks, Elisa Martinez, eric sun, Ezzela1891, Federica Frezza, Gordon Alexander Fallon, Gundar Wez, Iofire, Irate The Pirate, Jade Arrowood, Jake Lane, Jeremiah Walker, Jess, Joe Dalby, John Nazario, JollyGamer, Jonathan Lekse, Jordan Brazeal, Joshua David Maddox, Justin Snyder, Kerry Melton, Kevin, KFB_Patreon, KingHavok1217, Kingyo Senpai, Kyle Clark, Lisa Tucker, Liz Fontain, Lizzie, Lou Bliss, Luke P, Mario Pizzamiglio, Mark L, Matt Yates, Max Hops, Maxwell Mayer, Michael Hamilton, Millergendraft, mtnman1979@aol.com, Mx Charlie, Mylon Schroder, Nahellion, Nathan, Nicholas Zamora, Nick Soucy, Phil Mehl, Phillip P Torchia, Pythor Sen, R., Rachel Anderson, Ray Bissonnette, Remora Jewel, Robert Rich, Robert Skadsem, Ryan Flagg, SallySparrow132, Sarah Holland, Serafina Moon, Shane Andrews, ShortyMcgibble, Sik Makoyi, Siren, Stefan Gottschalk's, Steve Rosenlund, Stuart, Syn21, That Video Editor Nic, thea musing, Trev909, Vedie V, Vincent Drone, Warren Clarida, Wesley Muncy, XMrMonkyx ., Zachary Burgess-Hicks, zachary gee, Zealot23, Zee Livezey
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!


