Spring Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a pastel collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red fur is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Spring's homeland. Spring decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
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 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Williamina Graham, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman usually wears her brown robe and has her warhammer always slung over her shoulder. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.
History: Gifted from a young age, Williamina studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Williamina took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Ahinar Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She sports red long hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She works hard and plays hard.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Rurik Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Navigator, but he got bored and became a Mason. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 10 pp.
Beloril Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a Gardener, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Beloril abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He wants to get laid.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp.
Antrara Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'8" and muscular, this southern woman sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She keeps her white crest in a flapper bob. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gold eyes.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Antrara and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Whurdred Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She is physically well-built. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 240 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Fragrant In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears just a brown suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise copper.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born to a Bellfounder, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Server
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, 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: 300 sp.
Trey Birkenhead, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a grey costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His silver hair is long and unkept. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a red feather.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Trey grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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