Spring Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a fancy brown dress. Her fur is short and beige. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: Spring was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To pay off her debts; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Ruloth Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it and is in decent physical shape. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A true patriot, Ruloth would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Alice Cooper, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her broad grey hat.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Alice will drive conversation. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She became a Tailor soon after.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Millicent Kelsey, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'8". She wears tattered old clothes. She has no hair. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of her son
Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 80 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).
Torgga Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. She carries with her a set of lances, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Cloud In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. Her brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady yellow eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cloud isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Cloud took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
Megren Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender woman wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She keeps her red crest in a pixie cut. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Megren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her childhood dream was to be a Body Guard, but she was a colossal failure. 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: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest woman in the west
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp).
Chaedi Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of amber and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her white hair is still thick. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Chaedi alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure
Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Henk Harley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. His blonde hair is still thick. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Scribe profession.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 320 gp.
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