Cloak Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars. She wears her lavender fur up. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Waywocket Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This woman tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.
History: Born to a Detective, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Berrian Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Celestial
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp.
Rimple Offund, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Rimple's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Born to a Soapmaker, 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Veit Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a hunchback. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he would like to get married and retire
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Adam Eastoft, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Adam isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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 |
Possessions: 110 gp. 4 Thunderstones.
Gennal Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Gennal was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Smoking Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. His black fur is knotted and matted. He is baby faced.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Smoking alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: He's in love; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Halfling, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Ogg Barton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Ogg 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. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and an old rival family wants him found
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
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: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.
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