Cask Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a greatsword on her belt. Her brown fur is matted, messy, and big. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Cask lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Tanner. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 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: 30 gp.
Silvo Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is long and unkept. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a great chef.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 220 gp.
Oriel Tiltathana, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her red hair is still thick. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.
Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Server who has hired her part-time. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Oriel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor she uses now. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.
Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, 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: 120 gp.
Euphemia Tealeaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
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. Her childhood dream was to be a Layabout, but she was a colossal failure. She became a Roofer soon after.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to be a layabout again
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 10 pp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Vani Thistletop, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has a very tight haircut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 90 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp).
Vonbin Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise violet.
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 is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Born in the east to a Sage, Vonbin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sage for the past few years.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Ignan
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: 380 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Thorpe Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).
Meriele Raethran, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Meriele never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
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: Just what you see.
Quarion Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. Tourmaline (110 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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