Sun Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His fur is cut close to his head. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sun isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 31 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 25000 sp. Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Dynamic In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His fur is cut close to his head. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
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. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Lazy, Addict. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 68 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 13000 sp. Emerald (1000 gp). Onyx (50 gp).
Gargax Beryntolthropal, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born in the north. 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. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 48 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Naill Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ploughman profession.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Ploughman, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has worked as a Hunter like his mother before him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a ploughman again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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