Spear On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 6'6". He is wearing a long, white cloak. His gray fur is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He got into the Courier business at a young age. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has achieved small success as a Courier.
Motivation: Expand his business; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Debt, Enemies. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 84 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Zaffrab Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has hazel eyes and a black hat with a pastel feather.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zaffrab fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; 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: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 65 (6d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Darrak Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged man wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has chestnut hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: In love, Poor, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Thervan Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear flannel. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Thervan was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Seamstress. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To protect his home; and retire the richest man in the south
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 16 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +9 / 4d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Trail Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished kukri as well. He has dyed his greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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