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Mormo Hope, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with tan slacks. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise black.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Mormo was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Assassin. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Mormo Hope, Male Tiefling Rogue 6
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 35 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Mindartis Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, marred by chocolates. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a Mortician, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Mindartis Floshem, Male Elf Cleric 3
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1042

Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.


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Spear Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and carries ceremonial daggers. Her white fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her eyes are likewise copper. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Spear Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi Wizard 7
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)16 (+3) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d8-2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12443

Possessions: 600 gp. Emerald (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp).


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Bhevek Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Bhevek was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Server they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Healer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor, Poor, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Bhevek Greenbottle, Male Halfling Cleric 4
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 24 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)20 (+5) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +4, Sleight of Hand +7
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +7 / 1d10+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253200

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Hirrathak Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His crest is gold and curly. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Architect and found it very stressful. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Hirrathak was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

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Hirrathak Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn Ranger 9
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 85 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +5, Intimidation +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day10

Possessions: 16000 sp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Sard (70 gp).


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Don Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a yellow vest and prefers green and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His hair is short and blonde. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

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Don Holimion, Male Half-Elf Aristocrat 3
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +2, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Banded mail.


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Anastrianna Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: 4'8" and muscular, this southern woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fletcher who has hired her part-time. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Brewer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Anastrianna Qualanthri, Female Elf Warlock 13
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 57 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +7, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day13433

Possessions: 300 pp. Malachite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Iolite (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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