Right-Handed Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She likes to wear pastel tank tops with green skirt. She has dyed her greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Jeweler who has hired her part-time. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: Born in the east to a Jeweler, Right-Handed learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When Right-Handed reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.
Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Job, Military. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Darrow Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a white shirt with thin red vertical stripes and tan pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has brown eyes.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Painter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Darrow was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and revenge
Bonds: Slave, Job, Nature, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).
Herleva Cotton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. She carries with her a set of pickaxes on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Navigator born in the past three hundred years. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Herleva's homeland. Herleva decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Salasar Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his scarlet crest well, parting it to the left. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born to a Spy, his father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Salasar 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. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).
Ulblyn Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a white coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head, and carries longswords. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 150 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp).
Enialis Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Enialis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After months of barely getting by, Enialis 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Valanthe Hybrid, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is a great chef.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 230 gp.
Savaran Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her green crest is thinning but still full. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She uses divination through singing.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Smoking Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her fur is cut close to her head. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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, Smoking is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Smoking fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Passionate, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Gnome, Gnoll, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
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