Chem Still, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barber who has hired him part-time. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 86 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).
Trail Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his cinnamon fur up. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trail is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Trail grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Trail. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 44 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 21 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +9 / 3d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 gp.
Cask Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His fur is black and curly. His ears are large.
Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cask is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Navigator hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
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Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 55 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp.
Olunt Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Olunt's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Olunt was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Three Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His orange fur is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Three took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 41 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Carnelian (50 gp).
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