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Akta Mayhem, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her blue hair is thinning but still full. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a Body Guard, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Akta fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Akta Mayhem, Female Tiefling Commoner 11
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 68 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +2

Possessions: 3200 gp.


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Cloak Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears tattered old clothes. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His orange fur, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Cloak speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spanish accent

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Cloak Of Claws, Male Tabaxi Expert 6
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 40 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4

Possessions: 800 gp.


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Nadarr Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. He has wavy brass crest. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Nadarr was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nadarr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Nadarr Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn Wizard 9
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day124443

Possessions: Gold music box (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Theodoric Kemmerer, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His tied-back hair is auburn. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Theodoric speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Unemployed, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pirate accent

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Theodoric Kemmerer, Male Half-Elf Ranger 6
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +4, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1301000

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Moss agate (12 gp).


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Caeldrim Andreantti, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Caeldrim Andreantti, Male Half-Elf Paladin 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +3, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Uraim Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Uraim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Slave, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Uraim Battlehammer, Male Dwarf Cleric 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11310

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Faran Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears long strands of emerald and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, he is not a threatening figure. He has wavy golden hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 gnolls once and for all.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: French accent

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Faran Hilltopple, Male Halfling Cleric 6
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 47 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)18 (+4) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +5, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Dwarven, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1153

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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