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Elegant Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Her gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Voice breaks

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Elegant Of Claws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Skamos Rage, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He very much looks the part of a Scribe. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Skamos hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. Skamos is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Skamos was born with his father's beautiful face. A gifted student he started as a Interpreter, but he got bored and became a Scribe. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Skamos Rage, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 7 (-2)17 (+3) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Auran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 50 gp. Red spinel (140 gp).


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Zûgor Lindsay, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'4" and wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zûgor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Posh accent

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Zûgor Lindsay, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 18 (+4)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +6, Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 2800 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp).


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Delebean Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is black and very short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Delebean Gobblefirn, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 7 (-2)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Survival +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 40 pp.


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Zook Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Zook was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tanner and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Zook Boondiggles, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Tricking Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a large brown jacket. His fur is yellow and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a Ploughman, his father struggled to pay the bills. Tricking abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Insane, Terse, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hollow voice

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Tricking Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Deception +6, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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Silent Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and brown tie. His fur, while still mostly gray, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in the south. Silent was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mortician. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Silent Timber, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Nala Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her crest is scarlet and curly. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Nala hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Crown-heir but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a Bricklayer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. Now she works as a dancing tutor during her time off.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Nala Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 18000 cp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Amber (140 gp). White pearl (140 gp).


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Stannor Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'4". He wears just a red suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Stannor speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of a Ploughman, who enjoyed hunting, Stannor was taken on many hunting expeditions. Stannor abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

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Stannor Wildcloak, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +4, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 900 sp.


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