Trail Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trail is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Gargax Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 6'3", this man likes to wear green tank tops with brown pants. He has no crest. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Cora Littlefoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are green.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: Cora hails from a village terrorized by drow. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 3 (-4) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Birel Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 4'11" and wears suspenders and blue workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Birel reached her early adolescence her Elf mother 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content
Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
Jezebeth Anguish, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears just a black suit. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her black hair down. Her black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Jezebeth was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.
Liftrasa Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She carries with her a set of glaives, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born to a Weaver, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Liftrasa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
River Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 6'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. He has moderate length gray fur. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He got into the Spy business at a young age. When River reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Flaws: Sensitive, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Silent Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown fur, when down, is lengthy. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Silent's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Joan Langley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Joan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Joan. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She's in love; and 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
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 pp. Smoky quartz (60 gp).
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