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Gerald Kent, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Barber uniform. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has worked as a Barber like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Stutters

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Gerald Kent, Male Human Barbarian 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)18 (+4) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +6, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 6000 cp. White pearl (70 gp).


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Elegant In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. She keeps her black fur in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise yellow. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 32. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

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Elegant In the Morning, Female Tabaxi Aristocrat 8
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 58 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)9 (-1) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d10-2, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple -1

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Kaladan Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His bronze crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 66. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He struck the Architect job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Kaladan Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn Expert 4
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 17 (+3)18 (+4)
Skills History +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Spear Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is wearing a long, brown cloak. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her right hand. Her black fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

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. When Spear reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She tends to her Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Spear Mirror, Female Tabaxi Barbarian 7
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 62 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 18 (+4)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +5

Possessions: 1200 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Jade (60 gp).


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Medrash Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished warhammer as well. His crest is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

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Medrash Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn Wizard 3
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 7 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day114210

Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).


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Thomas Suithrasas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Thomas Suithrasas, Male Half-Elf Expert 2
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Medicine +4, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Raer Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: The child of a Engraver, who enjoyed hunting, Raer was taken on many hunting expeditions. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Raer Caerdonel, Male Elf Rogue 12
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 52 (12d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Insight +6, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).


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Skirt Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Her orange fur is singed and shortened. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for her, and Skirt does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Skirt Moon, Female Tabaxi Barbarian 2
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +1, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.


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Dain Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'1" and dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a green coat with violet slacks. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Dain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Dain Burrowfound, Male Dwarf Wizard 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)6 (-2)
Skills Deception +0, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1042

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Superior lock.


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