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Fragrant Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He very much looks the part of a Tanner, and carries sickles. His gray fur is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Through the years after Fragrant was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Fragrant's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a Tanner soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hollow voice

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Fragrant Plume, Male Tabaxi Aristocrat 3
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 7 (-2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4

Possessions: 2900 sp.


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Broce Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Knight. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

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Broce Umbodoben, Male Gnome Fighter 4
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Cask Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She keeps her white fur in a pixie cut. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. A freak accident while working with her Sage mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

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

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Cask Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi Barbarian 5
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 40 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple -1

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


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Malquis Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'2" when asserting herself. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

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Malquis Floshem, Female Elf Cleric 2
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1242000

Possessions: 1900 sp.


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Ulfgar Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Seamstress.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and balancing his hectic life and new seamstress responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Ulfgar Balderk, Male Dwarf Paladin 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)8 (-1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills History +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1300000

Possessions: Pink pearl (150 gp).


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Ralf Lincoln, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ralf's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Ralf Lincoln, Male Human Rogue 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4

Possessions: 100 sp. Moonstone (70 gp).


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Tharivol Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 4'11" southern man, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His head has been shaved. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Tharivol Amakiir, Male Elf Ranger 3
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)15 (+2) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +1, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Kaladan Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tattered old clothes. He has no crest. His eyes are likewise red.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Kaladan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low range voice

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Kaladan Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn Wizard 5
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)10 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12432

Possessions: 30000 cp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Manea Brilliance, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing, and she perpetually has her monstrous two handed axe ready. She has no hair. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She hates Tieflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She uses divination through singing.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. 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. Manea fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Manea Brilliance, Female Tiefling Bard 13
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 52 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)19 (+4)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Animal Handling +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +3 / 4d4-1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1233

Possessions: 400 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.


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