Three In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has orange fur. 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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. After months of barely getting by, Three managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shipwright and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Black pearl (200 gp).
Lone On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She usually wears her brown robe and has her greatsword always slung over her shoulder. She has moderate length white fur. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She takes great joy in being the best Assassin in town.
History: Born to a Scribe, her father struggled to pay the bills. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Duvamil Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has wavy silver hair. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is a Merchant first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Duvamil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She struck the Merchant job and began her own company from there.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp).
Gomory Addington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'3" southern man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gomory grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gomory. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 17000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.
Lia Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gadreel Dread, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and she perpetually has her hand crossbow ready. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are a pleasant silver.
Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The war was a terrible time for her, and Gadreel does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Gadreel was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Gadreel was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gadreel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, 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: 70 gp. Amber (80 gp).
Olivia Warmwater, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her lance with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears her red hair down. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Olivia isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She comes from a rich western family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Druuk Cooper, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white shirt with thin red vertical stripes and black pants. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Druuk abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Druuk and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Druuk discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Druuk fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Lamlis Osav, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has brown hair. 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: Lamlis 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 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: Born in the north to a Armorer, Lamlis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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