Fragrant On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Hunter. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Fragrant was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Fragrant's homeland. Fragrant decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
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: Just what you see.
Thrak Burton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His tied-back hair is blonde. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. A true patriot, Thrak would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thrak was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
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: 900 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). 1 Antitoxin. 5 Acid flasks.
Art In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her brown fur is thinning but still full. Her yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Rose (50 gp). 1 Good lock.
Artin Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She's in love; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Jocelyn Yardley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 6 Acid flasks.
Harbek Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Ilanis Berevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Ilanis was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ilanis decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 360 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Smokesticks.
Kilvar Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born into a rich family. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Kilvar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 160 gp.
Pearl Leagallow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a red collared shirt and tan skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She uses divination through singing.
History: Pearl was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is greedy
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
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