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Krakhorn Hackney, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Krakhorn Hackney, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Arcana +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Rieta Idea, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. Her brown hair is long and unkept. Her silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Rieta was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Rieta never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Rieta Idea, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)8 (-1) 8 (-1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Athletics +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Pelt Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [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 fur is cut close to her head. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Pelt Of Stars, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Kody Anderton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 has achieved small success as a Guard.

Motivation: Human compassion; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Posh accent

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Kody Anderton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Sardonyx (70 gp).


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Arava Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. Her brass crest is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the south to a Animal Trainer, Arava learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Slave Trader, but she got bored and became a Animal Trainer. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Arava Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 10 (+0)7 (-2) 18 (+4)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 80 pp. Coral (160 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp).


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Robert Merton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Robert does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Robert Merton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)17 (+3) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Melech Elusive, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his purple hair in a flapper bob. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. During his travels, Melech and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Melech discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Melech fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Melech Elusive, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Trey Astley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His hair is blonde and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Trey was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Trey's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Trey Astley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +4, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Sweet Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. Her gray fur is greasy and uncared for. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Sweet is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Sweet Paws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +2, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 380 gp.


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