Aura Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sculptor.
Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 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: 50 gp.
Shadow Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. 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. Shadow enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She worked as a nervous Doctor and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
Naamah Havoc, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She keeps her purple hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are black and beady.
Personality: She is fixated on the number 96. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Keyleth Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: Keyleth 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. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has decided she is irredeemable
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Vondal Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Barber father left him crippled. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp).
Traki Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is typically in his Fisher uniform. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. He became a Fisher soon after.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Emotional, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.
Donaar Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His crest is black and very short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Donaar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with his god.
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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Donaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Carrie Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His brown hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 160 gp. Coral (90 gp).
Herleva Harper, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bather. She is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around her ears. She has blue eyes.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Dwarven, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp. Eye agate (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). 1 Good lock. 1 Silk rope. 1 Climber’s kit.
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