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Maagog Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His green crest is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Maagog Imbixtellrhyst, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Pyxrin Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing right arm. She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has gold crest. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Boston accent

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Pyxrin Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Ronobe Anarchy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. She is baby faced.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Blacksmith; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Nasally tone

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Ronobe Anarchy, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 18 (+4)13 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Percival Marley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Detective. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bookbinder. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Detective responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Irish accent

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Percival Marley, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.


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Phann Berevan, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. In her youth she was a Mercenary, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

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Phann Berevan, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)19 (+4) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 110 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Edge Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her red fur is knotted and matted. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Scribe. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Edge was born with her father's beautiful face. 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 Scribe. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: To be a Carter again.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Edge Paws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 18 (+4)15 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Nimble Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His fur is short and cinnamon. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Nimble hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He got into the Actor business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Actor. He has worked as a Actor like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Nimble Timber, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)5 (-3) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana -1, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 1900 sp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp).


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Fonkin Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Fonkin Loofollue, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)7 (-2) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Arcana +2, Deception +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 160 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Pelt In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a brown scarf. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears her orange fur up. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Pelt In the Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 8 (-1)17 (+3) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).


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