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Left-Handed Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of bows on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Left-Handed hails from a village terrorized by giants. At a young age her mother died while driving off some giants. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in bow use. After a long history of fighting, Left-Handed and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Left-Handed Mist, Female Tabaxi Aristocrat 3
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Perception +3, Performance +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 7000 cp.


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Rael Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Rael Othronus, Male Elf Warrior 3
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 5 (-3)9 (-1) 17 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +1, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Cloak Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His long cinnamon fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He tends to his Barrister job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Cloak Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Warlock 3
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day102

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Decarabia Laughter, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: An older woman who wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, she is not a threatening figure. Her silver hair is lengthy. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: Decarabia hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. 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. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Raspy

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Decarabia Laughter, Female Tiefling Rogue 8
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 40 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +5

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Pyra Anarchy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Pyra Anarchy, Female Tiefling Fighter 2
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 8 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Perception +1, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 370 gp.


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Fibblestib Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fibblestib's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fibblestib grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Fibblestib Tarkelby, Male Gnome Adept 4
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)13 (+1) 19 (+4)12 (+1) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics +0, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1232000

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Bullseye lantern.


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Dean Shelly, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears brown trousers with tan and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is an amazing painter.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Dean Shelly, Male Human Rogue 11
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 68 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +4, Performance +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d8-2, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 2700 gp.


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Ridaro Galanodel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Herbalist. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Boston accent

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Ridaro Galanodel, Female Elf Druid 13
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 96 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 17 (+3)7 (-2) 12 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Perception +5, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d4+3, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day13655

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Argran Watson, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has wavy blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Argran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Argran Watson, Male Half-Orc Barbarian 7
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 76 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 15 (+2)17 (+3) 8 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Persuasion +2, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3

Possessions: 1200 gp.


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