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Gnarsh Tickle, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Gnarsh will drive conversation. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Gnarsh was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Italian accent

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Gnarsh Tickle, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)5 (-3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Sleight of Hand -1, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Dagger Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A 4'9" western woman, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Body Guard. Her brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Dagger 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. She worked as a nervous Body Guard and found it very stressful. She's also a talented Knight, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Posh accent

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Dagger Candle, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills History +4, Insight +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Naivara Raethran, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Fearful. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Squeaky

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Naivara Raethran, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 7 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Olivia Cherrycheeks, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has a very tight haircut. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spanish accent

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Olivia Cherrycheeks, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)18 (+4) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 80 gp. Sard (70 gp).


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Fivin Holland, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His head has been shaved. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 28. 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 is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Fivin was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Fivin Holland, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Perception +2, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 1600 sp.


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Dain Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Dain Torevir, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Left-Handed Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears pastel trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are copper.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Left-Handed took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Left-Handed Blossom, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +6, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Theirastra Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She is physically well-built. She has blonde hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She got into the Doctor business at a young age. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Doctor for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Courier again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Theirastra Wasanthi, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 2500 sp.


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Liftrasa Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Liftrasa Bigtoe, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Silk rope.


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