Dagger Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears just a brown suit. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her red fur up. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She enjoys reading and quiet.
History: She comes from a rich eastern family. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Numba Fapplestamp, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears long strands of aquamarine and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
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. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Giant, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Cask Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and blue robe with the hood down. He has dyed his greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp).
Alberich Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure
Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Eva Dayton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 5'2" and wears a grey costume with the symbols of magic on her torso. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is long and red with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to prove her worth to the world
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Thervan Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears professional attire. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A true patriot, Thervan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Thervan was born with his father's beautiful face. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, In love, Military. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 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 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Gillyd Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the south. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Gillyd took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gillyd fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
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 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Veit Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are gray.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barber but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Veit was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Gildmak Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gildmak isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. 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 in the west. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Gildmak never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 cp.
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