Harvest Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 6'4". She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her gray fur is smooth and relatively long. Her yellow eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker brown hat.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
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. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Harvest never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military, In love. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Joan Stansfield, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She has wavy golden hair. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Joan was born with her father's beautiful face. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Dyer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Mijira Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. Her crest is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are red and catlike.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She worked as a nervous Shepherd and found it very stressful. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Grigi Mori, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is an amazing painter.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Grigi took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 2 (-4) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Emeny Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her red hair is wavy and long. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Emeny 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 scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She is content; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Jade (160 gp).
Theriatis Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theriatis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Efferil Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: He was born in a small island village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To be a Sage again; and halfling compassion
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Kâka Peyton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Kâka took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Rose (80 gp).
Jane Tickle, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a large grey jacket. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.
History: She got into the Dyer business at a young age. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has worked as a Dyer like her mother before her.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. Moonstone (60 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.
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