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Purah Principle, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 6'0" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her blue hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Purah Principle, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)10 (+0) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 17 (+3)18 (+4)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 250 gp.


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Brottor Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Brottor 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. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Brottor alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Brottor Holderhek, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 1600 sp.


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Dagger Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She wears a colorful flower in her red fur. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

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

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, In love, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Raspy

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Dagger Running, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)14 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 380 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Jade (130 gp).


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Myev Wilberforce, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Myev reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Stableman they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Gardener, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Indian accent

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Myev Wilberforce, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 17 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 2000 cp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Panana Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a tan small hat and tan clothes. With wild red hair. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is obsessed with her god.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. She tends to her Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Russian accent

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Panana Fiddlefen, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +1, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Shamash Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Seamstress. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Shamash Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 17 (+3)6 (-2) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills History +0, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 7000 cp.


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Tricking Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a pastel coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, and is pretty ugly. He wears his red fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Tricking Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Trey Langdon, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Trey was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Trey Langdon, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Andraste Suithrasas, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. The war was a terrible time for her, and Andraste 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. When Andraste reached her early adolescence her Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spanish accent

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Andraste Suithrasas, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)5 (-3) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Religion -1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 340 gp.


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