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Two Llamas Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available she will default to her halberd. She has black fur. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Whispers

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Two Llamas Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Five Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. His fur is gray and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Five Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Carrie Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Carrie wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Raspy

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Carrie Iathrana, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Robbie Greenbottle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is a great chef.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Robbie never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, In love, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Squeaky

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Robbie Greenbottle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Superior lock.


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Right-Handed Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Right-Handed was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 Server. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Indian accent

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Right-Handed Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Performance +6, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Farideh Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears skinny pants and wears a green and grey robe with the hood down. She has done her best to style her gold crest to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: She was born on a small isolated farm. Farideh 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. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

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Farideh Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)5 (-3) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +1, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Hobart TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He 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. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Ploughman but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Hobart TellPenny, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork manacles.


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Hunter Tinley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Hunter Tinley, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 15000 cp.


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Korfel Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

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 afraid of men and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dilettante arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Dilettante and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

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

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Korfel Wasanthi, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Perception +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 1 Alchemist’s fire.


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