Uthûg Washington, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has no hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Harvest Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her fur is white and curly. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
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. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Bounty Hunter business.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Harvest grew up listening to her father's many stories. Harvest abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. 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. Harvest fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Breastplate.
Ernest Willoughby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a brown coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, marred by teas. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ernest was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Terse. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 3 (-4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 6 |
Possessions: 15000 cp.
Baradad Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears a worn and beaten armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. His scarlet crest is long and unkept. His eyes are gold and beady.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Baradad hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. 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's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to be a marshal again
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Ilanis Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears dull blue sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Edge Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. 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. Her fur is short and orange. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Gifted from a young age, Edge studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 40 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
Silent Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'7" when asserting himself. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Silent lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Unemployed work with an outfit from a few towns over. Unemployed work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to reunite with his absent mother
Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job, In love. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Fragrant Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries sais. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Fragrant was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Fragrant fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Alvyn Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Alvyn liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp).
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