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Elegant Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, and she perpetually has her ceremonial dagger ready. She keeps her long cinnamon fur kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her copper eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Elegant was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Elegant Of Claws, Female Tabaxi Barbarian 8
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 79 (8d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)10 (+0) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +4, Deception +7
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +7

Possessions: 1500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Qemuel Dignity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is brown and curly. His black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Qemuel Dignity, Male Tiefling Ranger 1
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)17 (+3) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Sun Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her black fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Sun Of World, Female Tabaxi Adept 4
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 17 (+3)16 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day113200

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Art Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears professional attire, and carries hand crossbows. She keeps her gray fur in a flapper bob. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Soapmaker who has hired her part-time. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. 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. 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. Art fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Art Peak, Female Tabaxi Rogue 10
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)18 (+4) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +4, Religion +8
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Halfling, Goblin, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 1900 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).


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Morgran Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: 4'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His hair is short and golden. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Morgran was born the youngest of three triplets. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Morgran has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Morgran and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Morgran discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Morgran fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Brewer and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Morgran Durthane, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 7
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (7d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)18 (+4) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +7, Investigation +7
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Abyssal, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day15666400000

Possessions: 40 pp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Merihim Flaw, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Uses sign language

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Merihim Flaw, Male Tiefling Warlock 7
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)19 (+4)
Skills Perception +5, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day113

Possessions: 70000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Roywyn Ironhide, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Roywyn Ironhide, Female Gnome Adept 7
Small (3'0") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (7d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +5, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12332

Possessions: 60 pp. Star ruby (1300 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).


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