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Beast Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His black fur is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Beast Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi Warlock 2
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 9 (-1)7 (-2) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Dagger Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His yellow fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Dagger Thunder, Male Tabaxi Adept 6
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +3, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12331

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Robert Ansley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is physically well-built. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He struck the Barrister job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Map Maker; and wants a kiss

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Robert Ansley, Male Human Warrior 11
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 52 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +5, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +3

Possessions: 1800 gp.


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Greethen Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 6'1". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His crest is rusty, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Greethen Delmirev, Male Dragonborn Aristocrat 5
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +2, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Ahinar Koehlanna, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Sage business.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low range voice

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Ahinar Koehlanna, Female Elf Bard 13
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 2 (-4)15 (+2) 18 (+4)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +5, Sleight of Hand +8
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +8 / 4d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14333320

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jet (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Ulfgar Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born into a rich family. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Ulfgar managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Ulfgar Bigtoe, Male Dwarf Fighter 6
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 58 (6d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 700 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp).


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Xappan Nowhere, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the east were limited. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Xappan Nowhere, Male Tiefling Fighter 6
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 7 (-2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +4

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Rosamund Hill, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a yellow shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Rosamund took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Rosamund Hill, Female Half-Elf Commoner 2
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 210 gp.


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Mialee Teinithra, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Mialee lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by her family; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Mialee Teinithra, Female Elf Warlock 6
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +5, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1332220

Possessions: 200 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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