Flask On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has orange fur. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Paelias Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. He has white hair. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: Paelias was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. Malachite (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Great Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks, and is pretty ugly. Her cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and her religion dominates her actions
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Unvera Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Unvera isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 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 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Helen Wellington, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". She wears a brown collared shirt and yellow skirt. She accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Helen took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to unite with her sister
Flaws: Addict, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
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: 2000 sp.
Don Cithreth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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: The child of a Miner, who enjoyed hunting, Don was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Don alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. After a long history of fighting, Don and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Thervan Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear flannel, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Vaina Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a simple yellow robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her hair is white and curly. Her eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Vaina was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Sariel Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miller. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Miller business.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Miller, and she later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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