Beast Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. She keeps her black fur in a flapper bob. 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. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Detective kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is content; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 4 Antitoxin. 2 Thunderstones. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Windy Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 6'5" and muscular, this eastern woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her gray fur is heavily combed to the left. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
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 bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Doctor; and her religion dominates her actions
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Nim Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Gardener. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Nim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has achieved small success as a Gardener.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
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: 140 gp. Jade (60 gp).
Mehen Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has scarlet crest. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Mehen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Amber (120 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Thea High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears an entirely red suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. After a long history of fighting, Thea and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Alex Everly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alex fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Azurite (11 gp). 1 Smokesticks.
Murgen Harrington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is obsessed with her god.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Religious, Job. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Tharivol Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tharivol isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.
Ubada Myerscough, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Ubada abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.
Motivation: To be a Spy again; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
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