Windy Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She carries with her a set of crossbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her yellow fur is heavily combed to the left. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp.
Malquis Eathalena, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. She wears her black hair down. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She invites people to come help in her community garden.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp).
Trynnicus Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His gold crest is still thick. His gold eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Being a Spice Merchant kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 40 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp).
Ahvain Qualanthri, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with brown slacks. He wears his black hair down. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Born to a Barkeep, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A freak accident while working with his Barkeep mother left him crippled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Courier.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Eberk Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Eberk's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eberk does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Eberk reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Rurik Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a grey coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His auburn hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 10. 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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Rurik was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Rurik took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Spear Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: Spear was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Butcher job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
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: 5000 cp. Coral (90 gp).
Maynild Clapham, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She bought a whip and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp).
Whurdred Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. 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. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Sylvan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 3 Thunderstones.
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