Aura Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Aura and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Hematite (16 gp).
Arara Siannodel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are gray.
Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Arara 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 was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Lazy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Emeny Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of amber and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She plays an instrument quite well.
History: She got into the Spy business at a young age. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Vonana Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. Her head has been shaved. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She tends to her Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Morkral Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a grey coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Morkral was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Morkral decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 sp.
Dagger Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she dresses like a well dressed Bookbinder does. Her yellow fur is still thick. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A gifted student she started as a Sailor, but she got bored and became a Bookbinder. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Expand her business.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Thamior Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Oskar Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Oskar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Arjhan Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy copper crest. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a hunchback. His copper crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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, Arjhan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Gnomish compassion.
Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Goblin, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| 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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