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Sun In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in an above average manner. He has lavender fur. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Sun In Woods, Male Tabaxi Cleric 9
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 88 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day126443

Possessions: 110 pp.


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Mormo Glee, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Mormo was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mormo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Mormo Glee, Male Tiefling Rogue 5
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1

Possessions: 700 gp. Azurite (5 gp).


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Hirrathak Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: 6'8" and muscular, this eastern man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with blue slacks. He keeps his silver crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mercenary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Hirrathak never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Hirrathak Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn Expert 9
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 44 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +4

Possessions: 130 pp.


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Geva Quinton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Australian accent

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Geva Quinton, Female Human Aristocrat 1
Medium (4'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +4, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Engong Garfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her white hair is lengthy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Spy business.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Engong Garfield, Female Half-Orc Adept 2
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 17 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)5 (-3) 17 (+3)5 (-3) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Sleight of Hand -1, Stealth -1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11310

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Beast In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'11". She is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and her gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. She wears a colorful flower in her cinnamon fur. Her yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born into a rich family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

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Beast In the Storm, Female Tabaxi Warlock 6
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +5, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1132

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Zanna Wildwander, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length black hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zanna grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Zanna has worked very hard to control her curse. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Old Prospector

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Zanna Wildwander, Female Gnome Ranger 4
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)9 (-1) 6 (-2)7 (-2) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1200000

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Amber (160 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp).


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Jocelyn Ryland, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'5". He very much looks the part of a Spice Merchant, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. He has moderate length silver hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Jocelyn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Jocelyn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Jocelyn Ryland, Male Human Adept 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)7 (-2) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)6 (-2)
Skills Medicine +2, Performance +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1031

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Antitoxin.


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Berrian Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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 into a rich family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Berrian Ostoroth, Male Elf Cleric 5
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1153

Possessions: 10000 cp. Banded agate (9 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp).


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