Sweet Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born in a small desert village. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and tabaxi compassion
Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Maegan Quickstep, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her red hair is wavy and long. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson red hat.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.
History: Maegan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Maegan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Maiathah Withrethin, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears suspenders and blue workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her small blue hat.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maiathah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To protect her home.
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, 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 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 3 Thunderstones.
Eiravel Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving To his fellows he 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His first spouse was a Mason, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Draconic
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: 130 gp.
Leaf Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars, and she perpetually has her monstrous two handed axe ready. She has wavy yellow fur. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 40. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Torgga Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail, and her gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. She has wavy auburn hair. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She works hard and plays hard.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).
Ellywick Leffery, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. She wears tan trousers with violet and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has a hunchback. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Ellywick is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has achieved small success as a Stableman.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Rohesia Radcliffe, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Rohesia was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: She wants revenge against illithids; and a deep hatred of illithids
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Harvest Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He keeps his yellow fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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