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Erias Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Erias Rubyeye, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)8 (-1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)4 (-3)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Anne Brightmoon, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her feathered red hat.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Anne Brightmoon, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Cloak In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length yellow fur. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 80. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Cloak is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slurs words

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Cloak In the Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Osco Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'2". He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

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Osco Reedfellow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)20 (+5) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Stealth +7, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 380 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp).


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Megren Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a green shirt, with a red mid length skirt with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her copper crest is singed and shortened. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. After a long history of fighting, Megren and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Megren Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 15 (+2)8 (-1) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +5, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 140 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Edge In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 5'0" and muscular, this northern man wears pastel trousers with white and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has orange fur. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

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 was raised by priests from a young age. A freak accident while working with his Carpenter father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Edge In Woods, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 9 (-1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +2, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Beloril Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Beloril does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Beloril was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Beloril Eversharp, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)5 (-3)
Skills Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Claira Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She carries a battered warhammer and tarnished crossbow as well. She has moderate length auburn hair. Her eyes are green.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, Claira studied abroad. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Squeaky

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Claira Selevarun, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Breastplate.


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Ûshgol Stafford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Ûshgol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He tends to his Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Ûshgol Stafford, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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