Moon Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has wavy beige fur. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 gp.
Falkrunn Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, marred by beers. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.
History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Falkrunn liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Server for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.
Oblar Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are gray and beady.
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 refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. Oblar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Oblar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a strong sense of loyalty to tabaxi people
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Cumpen Miggledy, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor. She has chestnut hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Cumpen speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Laborer business.
History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gifted student she started as a Carter, but she got bored and became a Laborer. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To end her boredom.
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Veit Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His head has been shaved. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 has achieved small success as a Cook.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 600 sp.
Thoradin Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Baker; and he's in love
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Nutae Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Nutae took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Heian Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, marred by chocolates. His hair is white and curly. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, 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.
Egelina Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (4 gp).
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