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Tree Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His fur is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Tree was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Tree's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Posh accent

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Tree Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 10
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 48 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +6, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day126

Possessions: 11000 sp. Jet (110 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Travok Goldfinder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A 4'2" western man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Travok's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Travok Goldfinder, Male Dwarf Commoner 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Deception +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Gerbo Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gerbo was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Gerbo reached his early adolescence his Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

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

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Gerbo Fabblestabble, Male Gnome Sorcerer 4
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.


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Baern Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Hunter business.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Baern Eversharp, Male Dwarf Cleric 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 7 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Ivellios Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears an entirely blue suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Athletic. Bonds: Debt, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Strong lisp

Attributes [hide]

Ivellios Suithrasas, Male Elf Warrior 10
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (10d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 3 (-4)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +6, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +4 / 3d6+0, Grapple +0

Possessions: 2200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp).


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Seven Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her beige fur has been sun bleached extensively. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Seven has worked very hard to control her curse. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Russian accent

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Seven Of Storm, Female Tabaxi Warlock 7
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 43 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)9 (-1) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills History +3, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1132

Possessions: 500 gp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Two Llamas Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has dyed her greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Raspy

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Two Llamas Mirror, Female Tabaxi Commoner 3
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Mordai Vigil, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is silver and very short. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Mordai reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Mordai Vigil, Male Tiefling Warlock 5
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 6 (-2)17 (+3)
Skills Nature +5, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1332220

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Aline Sharps, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Aline Sharps, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 380 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp).


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