Leaf Candle, Male Tabaxi [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 wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His yellow fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp).
Koeth Schwartz, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has wavy silver hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Koeth reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Arnold Amastacia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Arnold never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (60 gp).
Robert Bohm, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 73 (12d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Shivering Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'7" when asserting himself. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Scribe. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
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