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Salasar Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Through the years after Salasar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Salasar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Salasar Mystan, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)8 (-1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Zykroff Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her crest is scarlet and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She takes great joy in being the best Scribe in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Zykroff was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Zykroff 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and expand her business

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dutch accent

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Zykroff Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 300 sp. Citrine (20 gp).


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Lone Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a pastel shirt with thin red vertical stripes and green pants. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Lone Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)17 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +5, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116630

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Simon Stafford, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is short and red. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Simon Stafford, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 17 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 8000 cp.


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Tana Fabblestabble, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has no hair. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Tana Fabblestabble, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Percival Birkenhead, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and yellow robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair is short and chestnut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in a small plains village. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Percival alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Percival Birkenhead, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 17 (+3)17 (+3) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Stealth +1, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Akra Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

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

History: She was born in the east. 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 spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Akra Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 370 gp.


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Norkruuth Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a flattop crest cut. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants revenge against drow

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Norkruuth Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +4, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 210 gp.


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Gillyd Brawnanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She wears her white hair up. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Priest born in the past three hundred years. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Gillyd Brawnanvil, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 18 (+4)8 (-1) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 20 pp.


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