Kite Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She usually wears her brown robe and has her scimitar always slung over her shoulder, and carries scimitars. She has moderate length yellow fur. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has worked as a Scribe like her father before her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Dayereth Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 300 sp. Onyx (20 gp).
Spring Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'9" eastern man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black fur is knotted and matted. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Spring embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Carpenter profession.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Hunter. He's also a talented Carpenter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and he seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nirgel Doubt, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nirgel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1700 sp.
Avice Petrie, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Avice enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She worked as a nervous Assassin and found it very stressful. She now owns her own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Birel Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Born in the south to a Stableman, Birel learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Stableman. After a long history of fighting, Birel and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a bricklayer again
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Maynild Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Locksmith. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Maynild was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Locksmith, and she later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Caramip Fabblestabble, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has slicked back brown hair. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.
Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Caramip was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To be a Bather again; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Ovak Carlton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.
History: She was born in a small plains village. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and half-orc compassion
Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family, Debt. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
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