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Bolhild Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her silver hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. The war was a terrible time for her, and Bolhild does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Bolhild Rakankrak, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Skirt Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears long strands of aquamarine and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her fur is lavender and curly. Her yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 a great chef.

History: Born in the west to a Sellsword, Skirt learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Skirt alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Skirt Of Winter, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills History +2, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 290 gp.


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Right-Handed In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His fur is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by his family; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Right-Handed In Woods, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Smoking Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his long red fur kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was a Scribe, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Smoking Shoe, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Religion +1, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Trey Huckabee, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses like a well dressed Slave Trader does. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Trey was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Servant, but he got bored and became a Slave Trader. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Trey Huckabee, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 13 (+1)18 (+4) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Tree In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her beige fur is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Tree In the Morning, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Insight +3, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Aelar Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and black tie. His hair is short and blonde. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. One day when Aelar was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Aelar was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Aelar Sylvaranth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Korinn Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her gold crest is lengthy. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Voice breaks

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Korinn Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 5 (-3)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Dynamic On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 6'0" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her black fur up. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Dynamic was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her first spouse was a Bowyer, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. 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: Doesn't want to be a Fisher and was forced into it by her family; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Dynamic On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)18 (+4) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Deception +6, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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