Naivara Leeming, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female 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. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are blue.
Personality: Naivara is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.
Pelt Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. His brown fur is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are yellow.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Vassago Destiny, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is short and silver. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. 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. After a long history of fighting, Vassago and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Broce Bafflestone, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is short and black. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gifted student he started as a Carpenter, but he got bored and became a Layabout. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Revenge; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 340 gp.
Habor Fortune, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a green shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His white eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Habor never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Silver holy symbol.
Right-Handed Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. She wears a colorful flower in her lavender fur. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her copper eyes.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Norkruuth Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts, and is pretty ugly. His copper crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Norkruuth reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
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: 290 gp.
Flask Mist, Male Tabaxi [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 clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white fur is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Flask took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Havilar Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is wearing a long, green cloak. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady red eyes.
Personality: Havilar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: She was born into a rich family. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Moss agate (5 gp).
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