Fragrant Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. Her orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Fragrant was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Fragrant was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Smoking Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [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 likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. His fur is short and white. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Gifted from a young age, Smoking studied abroad. He worked as a nervous Actor and found it very stressful. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Logical, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Azaki Yaeldrin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is physically well-built. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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 a crush on the local Performer; and he's in love
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Spring In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a pastel coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head. She has wavy gray fur. Her copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Spring is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. After a long history of fighting, Spring and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Moss agate (16 gp).
Trey Drover, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Seamstress. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born in the north. After coming to the age of reason, Trey took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. After a long history of fighting, Trey and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's in love
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Moss agate (6 gp).
Malquis Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Mercenary but believes her peers are too gung-ho.
History: She comes from a rich northern family. 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 built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Delre Silveraxe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her brown hair is well kept. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Draconic
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: 110 gp.
Lewis Hanali, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lewis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2700 sp.
Buvvie Boondiggles, Female Gnome [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 white and curly. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Buvvie embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. The war was a terrible time for her, and Buvvie does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After a long history of fighting, Buvvie and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Elven
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
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