Cask Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a brown collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She keeps her white fur in a flapper bob. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She got into the Doctor business at a young age. Her childhood dream was to be a Actor, but she was a colossal failure. She has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Doctor responsibilities is difficult; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, 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.
Serpent Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy lavender fur. She wears a brown Stetson hat and brown clothes. She has a hunchback. Her fur is short and lavender. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. 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: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).
Veit Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Veit was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Slave, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).
Tippletoe Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She stands about 3'2" and is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: Tippletoe is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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 by priests from a young age. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Tippletoe was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 370 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Fire opal (400 gp).
Azaki Wallace, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: The child of a Bather, who enjoyed hunting, Azaki was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He tends to his Bellfounder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Druidic, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 350 gp.
Flask Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'4" and muscular, this southern man is dressed in an above average manner. His cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, 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 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.
Travok Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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. Travok 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; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 3 Antitoxin.
Egelina Ethanasath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears long strands of sapphire and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She sports red long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. 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 at the edge of vast forest. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Egelina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Galiena Mellerelel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
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