Gale In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This western man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Anselm Stauffer, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.
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: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When Anselm reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: 100 gp.
Sannl Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and black pants. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.
Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sannl fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Beatrice Simmons, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She prefers to wear violet clothing when she does not wear armor. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. After a long history of fighting, Beatrice and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Miner responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Shaena Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She dresses like a well dressed Spice Merchant does, marred by beers. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student she started as a Miner, but she got bored and became a Spice Merchant. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
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 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ruloth Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and grey tie. Her blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: She was born in a small island village. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Ruloth's homeland. Ruloth decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She now spends her time doing works of charity.
Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Gilbert Amakiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an entirely yellow suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is still thick. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Ernest Gracey, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born into a rich family. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Vaina Cithreth, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She carries with her a set of longswords on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her small tan hat.
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 uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vaina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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