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Donaar Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver crest, when down, is lengthy. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Donaar was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bather. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Voice breaks

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Donaar Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn Barbarian 2
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 18 (+4)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +2, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 160 pp.


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Shava Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and she perpetually has her mace ready. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Shava was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Logical, Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Shava Qualanthri, Female Elf Adept 2
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 6 (-2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12310000

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Duergath Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slurs words

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Duergath Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Wizard 4
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12432000

Possessions: 400 gp. Jasper (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Edge Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, and is pretty ugly. He has styled his yellow fur well, parting it to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Edge isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Courier profession.

History: Edge lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Courier they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Adventurer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low range voice

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Edge Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi Barbarian 6
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (6d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +4, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 7000 sp. Sard (20 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).


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Art Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 4'10". She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes., and her gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. Her white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Art Paws, Female Tabaxi Barbarian 5
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 49 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Nature +3, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).


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Bhevek Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Bhevek Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling Fighter 1
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)16 (+3) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Dayereth Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with violet pants. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Spice Merchant. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Dayereth Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf Commoner 5
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +2, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Shadow Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses like a well dressed Sculptor does. He keeps his beige fur in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He uses divination through singing.

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. Shadow 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Russian accent

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Shadow Candle, Male Tabaxi Paladin 9
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (9d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1301000

Possessions: 1200 gp.


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Gildmak Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting giants, the young Gildmak began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Gildmak was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Gildmak Underbough, Male Halfling Druid 3
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)9 (-1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12421000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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