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Beast Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has red fur. This yellow eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Born to a Scribe, her father struggled to pay the bills. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Beast Buttons, Female Tabaxi Ranger 2
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 18 (+4)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1400000

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.


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Adelaide Marlee, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. The war was a terrible time for her, and Adelaide does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Adelaide liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Adelaide Marlee, Female Human Rogue 4
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)18 (+4) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +6, Investigation +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnome, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1

Possessions: 60 pp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).


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Naeris Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Naeris Iathrana, Male Elf Barbarian 2
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Medrash Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His rusty crest is knotted and matted. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Medrash was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Medrash Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn Warrior 8
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 59 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)19 (+4) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +4, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4

Possessions: 800 gp.


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Gilkass Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Her long black crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are red and beady.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born in the south. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Nasally tone

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Gilkass Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn Commoner 3
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)7 (-2) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4

Possessions: 3100 sp.


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Wymar Bradly, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Wymar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He found a children's book about a Human Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Slurs words

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Wymar Bradly, Male Human Paladin 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills History +4, Insight +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1300000

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Silent Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She keeps her orange fur in a pixie cut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Silent Thunder, Female Tabaxi Warlock 8
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 30 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Perception +2, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day13322220

Possessions: 1300 gp.


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Halander Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A 3'3" eastern man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Halander grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Halander Leagallow, Male Halfling Aristocrat 10
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 74 (10d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +6, Nature +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4

Possessions: 1500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).


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Erevan Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Erevan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Erevan Nailo, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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