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Serpent Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, he is not a threatening figure. His white fur is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Serpent was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Serpent took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Serpent Peak, Male Tabaxi Monk 1
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 5 (-3)16 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +2, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Percival Jenkins, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is short and black. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the north to a Cartwright, Percival learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with his Locksmith father left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To be a Locksmith again.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Slurs words

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Percival Jenkins, Male Half-Elf Druid 4
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 7 (-2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115320

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Antinua Lathalas, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears bulky tan painted plate armor. She has a very tight haircut. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Antinua abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Antinua was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: German accent

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Antinua Lathalas, Female Elf Wizard 3
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 6 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +3, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11421

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Uthemar Fasharash, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spy business.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rolls R's

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Uthemar Fasharash, Male Half-Elf Rogue 5
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +3, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Sun Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a pastel collared shirt and red skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and is pretty ugly. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length black fur. Her eyes are a pleasant yellow.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Raspy

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Sun Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi Ranger 5
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 43 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 6 (-2)17 (+3)
Skills Insight +1, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 600 gp. Iolite (30 gp). Hematite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Drifting Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears an entirely pastel suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her fur is short and yellow. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad pastel hat.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Her childhood dream was to be a Bricklayer, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Miller like her mother before her.

Motivation: Revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Drifting Shore, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 230 gp.


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Bimpnottin Fapplestamp, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and tan handkerchief worn on her right side. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Bimpnottin has worked very hard to control her curse. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Bimpnottin Fapplestamp, Female Gnome Cleric 5
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 38 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)17 (+3) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d4-3, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353210

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 5 Acid flasks. 4 Thunderstones.


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Kildrak Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has golden hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Kildrak Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf Wizard 12
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 52 (12d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +3 / 3d10-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11

Possessions: 300 pp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Trail Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her cinnamon fur is singed and shortened. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. 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 father raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Trail Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi Bard 10
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 62 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +4, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1233

Possessions: 1200 gp.


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