Fragrant In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [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 light armors faded through time and improper care. His fur is orange and curly. He has amber eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.
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. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud
Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.
Harvest On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears bulky white painted plate armor. His gray fur is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Harvest does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Gifted from a young age, Harvest studied abroad. 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 granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 61 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Vrondiss Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His crest is scarlet and very short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vrondiss grew up listening to his father's many stories. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and doesn't want to be a server and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Server
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Darrow Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born in the west to a Barrister, Darrow learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Through the years after Darrow was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Darrow's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 35 (8d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 120 pp. Iolite (40 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Malachite (8 gp).
Greethen Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longbows and whips. His blue crest is heavily combed to the left. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Greethen was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Sailor. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: 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; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Giant, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Coral (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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