Edge Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear brown tank tops with blue pants. He has dyed his greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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, Edge is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Edge was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Server
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Savaran Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She dresses like a well dressed Miller does. Her white crest is knotted and matted. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She uses divination through singing.
History: Savaran hails from a village terrorized by giants. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Recently the stress of being a Miller has made it difficult for her to sleep.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (4 gp).
Menny Boondiggles, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman is wearing a long, tan cloak. She has wavy blonde hair. Her ears are large.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Good lock.
Keyleth Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
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: 110 gp.
Mara Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she usually wears her blue robe and has her mace always slung over her shoulder. Her black hair is long and unkept. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.
Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Red spinel (140 gp).
Nalral Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He takes great joy in being the best Butcher in town.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Kilvar Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'3" and is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is long and red with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.
Personality: Kilvar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Kilvar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Fragrant Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'0" western woman, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length yellow fur. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
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 graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 240 gp.
John Spalding, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, John grew up listening to his father's many stories. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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