Lone Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has styled his beige fur well, parting it to the left. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born in the south. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Draconic
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: 5000 cp.
Stannor Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He very much looks the part of a Dilettante. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He has blue eyes and a red hat with a green feather.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: Stannor was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Dilettante and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
Arumawann Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, tan shirt, and black tie. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Arumawann was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
Akta Anguish, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her blue hair is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.
Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Akta was born with her mother's beautiful face. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. During her travels, Akta and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Akta discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Akta fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 20 (+5) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Azurite (11 gp).
Great Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His fur is brown and curly. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Great enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, 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: 20 gp.
Travok Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Herbalist for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Theobald Harley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theobald grew up listening to his father's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Breastplate.
Gorga Brixton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.
Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.
History: Gorga hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. At a young age her father died while driving off some dire rats. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in hammer use. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and many dire rats want her driven away
Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 16000 cp.
Tervaround Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. She is portly but not overly obese. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Average lock.
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