Sarah Denholm, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She carries with her a set of hammers on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has never given up on her poetry dream.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 330 gp.
Ridaro Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ridaro 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. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Ridaro 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 money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, In love. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Skirt Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her black fur is still thick. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Skirt is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Sweet Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He sports a flattop fur cut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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 daughter.
History: Sweet lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Sweet reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Quick Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Golden pearl (130 gp).
Flame In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His yellow fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born in the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Flame's homeland. Flame decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Kristryd Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 3'10" and muscular, this western woman wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and pastel pants. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to end her boredom
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Symma Daergel, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her white hair is long and unkept. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Symma was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people
Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Breastplate.
Medrash Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Medrash abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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