Edge Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears just a red suit. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are hazel and beady.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Edge was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Edge decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 56 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Ulblyn Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sage profession.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 Shoemaker. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Shoemaker for hire.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +1
Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Banded mail.
Arnold Martell, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries greataxes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. 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: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Hunter Middleton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'10" and muscular, this eastern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.
History: The child of a Server, who enjoyed hunting, Hunter was taken on many hunting expeditions. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tanner and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 cp.
Clerebold Hadleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 45 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 20000 cp.
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