Fragrant Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has brown fur. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born in a small forest village. 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 Bookbinder. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Abyssal, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, 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 |
Possessions: 60 gp.
Dorn Brixton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has blue eyes and a white hat with a black feather.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Azurite (10 gp).
Pyntle Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and she perpetually has her longsword ready. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is scarred and worn.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Pyntle was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral 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) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Rose Hogcollar, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has no hair. She is baby faced.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Debt. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Dreali Richie, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Spy, but he got bored and became a Priest. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Priest for hire.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 3000 cp. Hematite (5 gp).
Heward Willoughby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears long strands of amethyst and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Heward is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Gnoll, 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 | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Seven Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. He wears his black fur up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Seven hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Seven 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 sp.
Valanthe Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a longbow on her belt. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: Valanthe was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has achieved small success as a Shoemaker.
Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Giant, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 20 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).
Sorath Justice, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This woman wears a green vest and prefers grey and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has moderate length red hair. She has a tattooed face.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Map Maker born in the past three hundred years. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She got into the Map Maker business at a young age. 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. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Giant, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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