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Windy Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a fancy brown dress. Her long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are yellow and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Apothecary. She bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Windy Thunder, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 200 sp. Rose (50 gp).


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Moon Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. Her black fur is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Moon Shore, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 5000 cp. Sard (80 gp).


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Raiann Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and likes to wear black tank tops with pastel skirt. Her silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Raiann was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slow speaker

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Raiann Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)18 (+4) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +5, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Markosian Vigil, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'0". She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail, and her gloved hand is found clutching a whip. Her hair is blue and very short. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Stableman. She struck the Stableman job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Markosian Vigil, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Shava Gift, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her blue hair in a flapper bob. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Stutters

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Shava Gift, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 10 (+0)18 (+4) 6 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills History +6, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14650000000

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Breastplate.


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Aerdeth Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a fancy blue suit. His white hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Aerdeth Mystralath, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +1, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 80 gp. Citrine (70 gp). 1 Breastplate.


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Nuraval Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Nuraval was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Blacksmith. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Nuraval Torunn, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)8 (-1) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 210 gp.


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Norman Harrington, Male Human [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 a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Norman Harrington, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)18 (+4) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, History +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14650000000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Ghash Vance, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Slurs words

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Ghash Vance, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 14 (+2)7 (-2) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills History +0, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 140 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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