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Sumnes Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a fancy tan dress. She is physically well-built. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Sumnes Dalanthan, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)12 (+1) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Nature +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Shava Blur, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She wears her brown hair down. Her white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Beggar, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Booming voice

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Shava Blur, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +1, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 14000 cp. Carnelian (70 gp).


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Ethereal In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 6'6". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a colorful flower in his yellow fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ethereal was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Russian accent

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Ethereal In Woods, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)12 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 5 (-3)10 (+0)
Skills History +5, Perception -1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 40 pp.


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Robbie Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a fancy white dress, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born in the south. A gifted student she started as a Sailor, but she got bored and became a Guard. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

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Robbie Hilltopple, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Trail Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his gray fur up. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Through the years after Trail was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Trail's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spanish accent

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Trail Fang, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Religion +1, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 sp. Iolite (70 gp).


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Forcas Debauchery, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a flattop hair cut. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Forcas was born with his father's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Forcas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Forcas Debauchery, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Athletics +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 300 sp. Carnelian (50 gp).


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Clerebold Il-Song, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low range voice

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Clerebold Il-Song, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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John Hamilton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears professional attire. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is obsessed with his god.

History: John was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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John Hamilton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 7 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 40 gp. Moonstone (70 gp).


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Gorbundus Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His green crest is greasy and uncared for. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Russian accent

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Gorbundus Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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