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Hamil Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a large white jacket. He wears his golden hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Hamil Fatrabbit, Male Halfling Warlock 3
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1222200

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Seraphina Honeypot, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She carries with her a set of shortspears, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Seraphina Honeypot, Female Halfling Ranger 1
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 9 (-1)6 (-2) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +2, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1000

Possessions: 80 gp. 4 Thunderstones.


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Enna Ostoroth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a blue shirt with thin red vertical stripes and green pants. Her red hair is still thick. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Enna was born the youngest of three triplets. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Enna grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Enna. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and 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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Enna Ostoroth, Female Elf Warlock 11
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 29 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)18 (+4) 7 (-2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +7, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d8+4, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day134333

Possessions: 190 pp. Azurite (9 gp). Jet (150 gp).


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Torgga Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Torgga speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born in a small forest village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Torgga took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor she uses now. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Torgga Steelfist, Female Dwarf Adept 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +3, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1031

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Spring In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern woman wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has beige fur. Her eyes are yellow and beady.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the north to a Miller, Spring learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She struck the Miller job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and balancing her hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Boston accent

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Spring In the Wind, Female Tabaxi Monk 2
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +4, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 330 gp. Coral (90 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).


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Daar Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has styled her green crest well, parting it to the right. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Architect. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Daar was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her childhood dream was to be a Slave Trader, but she was a colossal failure. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Daar Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn Commoner 9
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +6, Insight +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 1900 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).


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Harvest Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'3" when asserting herself. Her fur is short and yellow. Her copper eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Harvest grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Harvest Paws, Female Tabaxi Adept 8
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 60 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)18 (+4) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +6, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12332

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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