Nimble Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Auran, Druidic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Shadow Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. Her gray fur is long and unkept. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Shadow is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.
History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Shadow was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Masseuse. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother
Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Beiro Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and black tie. His white hair is cut short. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
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 | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Amethyst (90 gp).
Joan Wallace, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. A true patriot, Joan would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Joan liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a lance and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Red spinel (100 gp).
Wella Warmwater, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is renowned for her bright red dresses and hats. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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 the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Medrash Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and green tie. He has dyed his greying scarlet crest a little too much giving a sharp scarlet color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Medrash lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Heward Harper, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Heward was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Soapmaker. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
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: 1 Hourglass.
Nikki Stonebridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When Nikki reached her early adolescence her Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Insane, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5 Acid flasks.
Purson Enigma, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and tan pants. He wears his red hair down. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Purson is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born to a Bather, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. 3 Thunderstones.
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