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Tree Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length beige fur. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's also a talented Body Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Tree Mist, Male Tabaxi Warrior 13
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 126 (13d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 18 (+4)9 (-1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Mamnen Reverence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His blue hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Mamnen Reverence, Male Tiefling Monk 1
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 20 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp).


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Hirrathak Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. He has done his best to style his red crest to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carpenter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Hirrathak Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn Cleric 5
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 31 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)7 (-2) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +8, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +8 / 2d4+5, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day145321000

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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William Colton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a grey shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and green pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has worked as a Merchant like his father before him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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William Colton, Male Human Fighter 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)6 (-2) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +0, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Manea Quest, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her halberd with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She keeps her dark red hair in a pixie cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. After a long history of fighting, Manea and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Manea Quest, Female Tiefling Commoner 9
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 41 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 15 (+2)18 (+4) 12 (+1)19 (+4)
Skills Deception +7, Intimidation +7
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Draconic, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 1200 gp.


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Paelias Horineth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a yellow tunic with white highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Paelias lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, 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 east 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Whispers

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Paelias Horineth, Male Half-Elf Expert 5
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)10 (+0) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0

Possessions: 800 gp.


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Tree Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. Her orange fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her ears are large.

Personality: Tree wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Tree Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi Adept 10
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 44 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +6, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black opal (1500 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp).


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Vezera Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and carries sais. She has done her best to style her brass crest to look like a famous performer. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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 greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

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

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Vezera Delmirev, Female Dragonborn Ranger 3
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 10 (+0)18 (+4) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +2, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnome, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1000

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Himo Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tan shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Himo Yaeldrin, Male Elf Aristocrat 3
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +5, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 400 gp.


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