Hupe Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 1. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Born in the south to a Roofer, Hupe learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Giant
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 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Three Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His lavender fur is lengthy. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and tabaxi compassion
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Silver holy symbol.
Seven Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. Her beige fur is heavily combed to the right. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Seven was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Seven was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Seven's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She bought a sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Isabella Gyula, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. 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. Isabella fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Baelitae Amastacia, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. She has a long brown ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. 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. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 5000 cp.
Anverth Ironhide, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Anverth is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Anverth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and regain custody of his daughter
Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family, Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Everburning torch.
Nutae Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has moderate length auburn hair. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered brigands who tried to eat his hand. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Latbag Shelley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tattered old clothes. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Latbag fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Sweet Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length beige fur. Her half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Sweet has worked very hard to control her curse. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp. Citrine (50 gp).
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