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Spring Of Ivory, 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. She has beige fur. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a junk dealer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Spring Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 160 pp.


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Blendaeth Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A 6'8" northern woman, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Blendaeth was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bellfounder. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Blendaeth Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.


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Oriff Burrowfound, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Nasally tone

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Oriff Burrowfound, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)5 (-3)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1 Average lock.


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Carlin Boondiggles, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. She carries with her a set of monstrous two handed axes on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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 Actor. She struck the Actor job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Carlin Boondiggles, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)6 (-2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)18 (+4)
Skills Perception +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 60 gp. Jet (90 gp).


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Azzakh Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He is portly but not overly obese. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Azzakh wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... To his fellows he 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: Azzakh was born with his mother's beautiful face. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Azzakh Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Theobald Harlow, 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 grey tunic with tan highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mousy voice

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Theobald Harlow, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 800 sp. Peridot (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Nemeia Verity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears dark leathers with embroidery, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. The war was a terrible time for her, and Nemeia does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Nemeia Verity, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 10 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Persuasion +5, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Manea Murder, Female Tiefling [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 bulky black painted plate armor. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. She has a dull look in her white eyes.

Personality: She hates Tieflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. 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: Manea lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Family, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Manea Murder, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 150 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp).


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Rezena Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. She carries a battered trident and tarnished sword as well. Her crest is white, silky, and of moderate length. She is baby faced.

Personality: Rezena speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rezena fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

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Rezena Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 30 pp.


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