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Zephan Bitter, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple black robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He wears his chestnut hair down. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in a small island village. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's in love; and to protect his home

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hollow voice

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Zephan Bitter, Male Tiefling Adept 7
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12332

Possessions: 700 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).


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Silent In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His gray fur is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barkeep for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Silent In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Monk 10
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 66 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Nature +5, Persuasion +8
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Joser Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears red trousers with black and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Joser reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Joser Silvereyes, Male Halfling Warrior 6
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 50 (6d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)19 (+4) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +5, Stealth +7
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d6-2, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Makaria Torment, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears silk and lounges about seductively, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her purple hair is heavily combed to the left. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born to a Shipwright, her father struggled to pay the bills. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to protect her home

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Makaria Torment, Female Tiefling Aristocrat 5
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 8 (-1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Intimidation +7, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Vonbin Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a hunchback. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Vonbin was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Vonbin Graybeard, Male Dwarf Wizard 7
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (7d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 17 (+3)7 (-2) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +4, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 900 gp. Jasper (30 gp).


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Trail In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She carries a battered club and tarnished spear as well. Her white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Trail was born with her mother's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slow speaker

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Trail In Woods, Female Tabaxi Warlock 4
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 5 (-3)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Survival -1
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1032

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Moss agate (11 gp).


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Habor Tragedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is short and blue. His eyes are silver.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist, Disease, Secretive, Impulsive. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Habor Tragedy, Male Tiefling Warrior 8
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 50 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +5, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Torinn Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has no crest. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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 born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Torinn Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn Adept 4
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 32 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 18 (+4)14 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +4, Athletics +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1032

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Shifting In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has styled her black fur well, parting it to the right. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Shifting hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Shifting took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. After a long history of fighting, Shifting and her spouse have recently divorced.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Shifting In the Wind, Female Tabaxi Adept 6
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +5, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1133

Possessions: 800 gp.


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