Nimble Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her kukri with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries kukris. Her gray fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are yellow and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.
History: Nimble was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her first spouse was a Scribe, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.
Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Gnoll
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 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Lucan Ryoma, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Lucan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Lucan reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Agatha Tattersall, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a brown collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Agatha embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Server business.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. 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: Money/treasure; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Rathkran Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His crest is short and red. His eyes are likewise gold.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. When Rathkran reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, 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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Ranala Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She has a missing right arm. She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is a great chef.
History: Ranala was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Beggar. She has worked as a Beggar like her mother before her.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 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: 50 gp.
Robbie Sunmeadow, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She prefers to wear flannel, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'2" when asserting herself. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
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. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Gifted from a young age, Robbie studied abroad. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Brewer; and she's in love
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Dadalan Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortbows and shields. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dadalan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Elegant Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a kukri on his belt. He has done his best to style his orange fur to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Elegant wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Peridot (20 gp).
Furrele Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This woman typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her blue crest is smooth and relatively long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Furrele is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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