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Fragrant Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and black handkerchief worn on his left side. He has styled his cinnamon fur well, parting it to the left. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fragrant embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Fragrant was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rolls R's

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Fragrant Running, Male Tabaxi Cleric 11
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 65 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)21 (+5) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +9 / 3d8+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Right-Handed Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears just a pastel suit. His lavender fur is still thick. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Right-Handed was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Right-Handed liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new hunter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Australian accent

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Right-Handed Thunder, Male Tabaxi Monk 13
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 71 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 19 (+4)5 (-3)
Skills Acrobatics +7, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +4

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).


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Wiggan Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a hunchback. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top red hat.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Wiggan Littlefoot, Male Halfling Fighter 1
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +4, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Breena Raulnor, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'6" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. 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. Breena took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Strong lisp

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Breena Raulnor, Female Gnome Druid 4
Small (3'6") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 20 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 29000 cp.


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Mardred Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. She carries with her a set of glaives, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has slicked back chestnut hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Mardred Trueanvil, Female Dwarf Adept 4
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Perception +2, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day103

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Emen Morton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 4'9" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Emen Morton, Female Half-Orc Expert 15
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 60 (15d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 10 (+0)4 (-3)
Skills Deception +2, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +9 / 4d8+4, Ranged +6 / 4d8+1, Grapple +4

Possessions: 700 pp. Malachite (4 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). 1 Medium magic item.


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Liftrasa Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She is portly but not overly obese. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born in 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Liftrasa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Liftrasa Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf Barbarian 1
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Don Abram, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears long strands of amber and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Gifted from a young age, Don studied abroad. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Don Abram, Male Human Monk 7
Medium (6'2") Human, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 68 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 18 (+4)9 (-1) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +5, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 700 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).


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Gynnie Strongbones, Female Halfling [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 red feathered hat and red clothes. She has shaved her head bald. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Gynnie hails from a village terrorized by brigands. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hollow voice

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Gynnie Strongbones, Female Halfling Wizard 1
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)19 (+4) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11310

Possessions: 130 gp.


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