Lia Xistsrith, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She was born in a small island village. A gifted student she started as a Healer, but she got bored and became a Miller. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is content.
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Trail Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Trail will drive conversation. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Therai Vice, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Therai speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Therai liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Therai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, 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: 2000 cp.
Sammal Liberty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Sammal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Sammal was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Banded mail.
Shadow Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Through the years after Shadow was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Shadow's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Herbalist and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Nordak Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with brown slacks. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. 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 son.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Malachite (13 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp).
Harvest Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an entirely pastel suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and she perpetually has her scimitar ready. Her beige fur is greasy and uncared for. She wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Cartwright. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Cartwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cartwright work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Semyaza Kindness, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: Born in the east to a Seamstress, Semyaza learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Seamstress. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Semyaza fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. Malachite (4 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp).
Gale In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears just a brown suit, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Bonds: In love, Rich, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 sp.
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