Trail Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black fur is heavily combed to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 48 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 900 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (50 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Cressel Allure, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. Through the years after Cressel was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Cressel's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and expand his business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Lone Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His brown fur is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 69 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Azurite (9 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Coral (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Soveliss Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Soveliss liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Tordek Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears professional attire. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tordek took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1700 sp. Tourmaline (50 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.
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