Edge In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman wears professional attire. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise hazel.
Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Edge is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Giant, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| 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.
Chaedi Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. She is baby faced.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. A true patriot, Chaedi would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. 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: Revenge; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, 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: Just what you see.
Roger Dryden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Roger does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is content
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Philomena Kettlewhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears baggy red pantaloons and a green scarf. She wears a colorful flower in her white hair. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker red hat.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: She was born in the east. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Riardon Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Kaladan Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His crest is red, silky, and of moderate length. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Kaladan was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. During his travels, Kaladan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Kaladan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Kaladan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Ogthrak Sharps, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Through the years after Ogthrak was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ogthrak's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1400 sp.
Jocelyn Morley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and brown pants. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Peter Hornsby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Born to a Shepherd, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Peter and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 cp.
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