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River Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'8" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has moderate length beige fur. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: pre-pubescent

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River Mist, Male Tabaxi Wizard 10
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +6, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1444433

Possessions: 1000 gp.


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Ethereal On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has red fur. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She uses divination through singing.

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. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Ethereal never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, In love, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Ethereal On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi Druid 1
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills History +4, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11310

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Spring Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She carries with her a set of longbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her beige fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Spring fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Spring Wind, Female Tabaxi Ranger 4
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1200000

Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Jarana Bofdann, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman usually wears her brown robe and has her warhammer always slung over her shoulder. Her tied-back hair is blonde. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Jarana was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Jarana was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Jarana decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; 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: Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Breathy voice

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Jarana Bofdann, Female Dwarf Warlock 4
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day113220

Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Boddynock Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears professional attire. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Boddynock Dunben, Male Gnome Sorcerer 4
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 23 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)9 (-1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11663

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Thamior Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Australian accent

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Thamior Qualanthri, Male Elf Monk 3
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 400 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp).


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Thamior Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Stableman who has hired him part-time. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

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. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Whispers

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Thamior Firahel, Male Elf Bard 3
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 7 (-2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1031

Possessions: 50 pp.


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Ratak Camden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a long, white cloak. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Ratak Camden, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 7
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 29 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)5 (-3) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +0 / 2d8-3, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day10

Possessions: 100 pp. Peridot (30 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp).


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Aura Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 6'4" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are copper.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Aura Fang, Female Tabaxi Druid 8
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 44 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Deception +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day10

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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