Emerald Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a pastel costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His red fur is singed and shortened. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Peren Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Vrondiss Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His blue crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are red and catlike.
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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many giants want him driven away
Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Alston Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 150 gp.
Carlin Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Carlin was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends
Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 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: 4000 cp.
Naivara Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. She wears a colorful flower in her golden hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Herbalist born in the past three hundred years. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She worked as a nervous Herbalist and found it very stressful. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Fearful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Skirt Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her beige fur is smooth and relatively long. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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 |
Possessions: 120 gp.
Aura Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has styled his orange fur well, parting it to the left. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Cloak Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, blue shirt, and pastel tie. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Cloak embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Cloak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.
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