Nimble Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Nimble has worked very hard to control his curse. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Enialis Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Enialis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, 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 | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Werydd Strongheart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Werydd isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Werydd was born with her mother's beautiful face. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Werydd never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Avice Prescott, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is red and curly. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and retire the richest woman in the north
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 2 Holy water.
Ranala Dunben, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 3'2". She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is baby faced.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Nordak Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Nordak enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Nordak hails from a village terrorized by illithids. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in longbow use. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nordak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Galinndan Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, marred by sweets. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Galinndan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
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 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Skirt Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He wears his cinnamon fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 170 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp).
Leshanna Qualanthri, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Roofer. She has a hunchback. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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 into a rich family. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Leshanna alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. After a long history of fighting, Leshanna and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is greedy
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 100 sp. Peridot (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.
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