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Quelenna Berevan, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 4'11" and wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Quelenna was born on a far eastern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Junk Dealer. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Quelenna Berevan, Female Elf Barbarian 10
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 91 (10d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)19 (+4) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Abyssal, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 18000 sp.


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Edge Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. She has red fur. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: Edge was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a dagger and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Edge Mirror, Female Tabaxi Rogue 7
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 1200 gp.


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Left-Handed Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a brown costume with the symbols of luck on her torso, and she perpetually has her shortbow ready. Her red fur, when down, is lengthy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines yellow.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. During her travels, Left-Handed and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Left-Handed discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Left-Handed fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Left-Handed Of Stars, Female Tabaxi Bard 3
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)16 (+3) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day113100

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Purson Hope, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'6". He dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. He has wavy brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in a small plains village. A gifted student he started as a Brewer, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and to be a brewer again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Purson Hope, Male Tiefling Barbarian 8
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 70 (8d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 200 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Senteq Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Senteq was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 Armorer. He has worked as a Armorer like his father before him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Senteq Fiddlefen, Male Gnome Expert 4
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.


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