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Gerbo Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, In love, Debt. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Gerbo Humplebumple, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)7 (-2) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Forcas Peace, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Gifted from a young age, Forcas studied abroad. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Forcas Peace, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 17 (+3)16 (+3) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills History +5, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Art On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His red fur is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Art On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 2200 sp. Tourmaline (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp).


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Alexandre Cotton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is still thick. His ears are large.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alexandre does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Alexandre was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Alexandre Cotton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Fragrant Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times, and she perpetually has her longsword ready. Her white fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ploughman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Slow speaker

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Fragrant Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Gilkass Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A 6'6" southern woman, she typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Her white crest is matted, messy, and big. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Gilkass Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 8 (-1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Corkitron Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top red hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a great chef.

History: He is a Hag in disguise. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low range voice

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Corkitron Glenfellow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)9 (-1) 9 (-1)7 (-2) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Uthemar Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who is wearing a long, blue cloak, he is not a threatening figure. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Uthemar was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Barrister, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barrister and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Uthemar Ilphelkiir, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)20 (+5) 7 (-2)10 (+0) 6 (-2)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +0, Sleight of Hand +7
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 4000 cp. Coral (70 gp).


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Percival Watson, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. 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. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 Human in existence. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Percival 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. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During his travels, Percival and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Percival discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Percival fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Percival Watson, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)5 (-3) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 800 sp.


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