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Tharivol Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Stutters

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Tharivol Dalanthan, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Perception +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Myathethil Iranapha, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a longbow on her belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'8" when asserting herself. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Myathethil 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 afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Myathethil was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Cook

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Myathethil Iranapha, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 7 (-2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Beatrice Winterbourne, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Beatrice 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. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beatrice fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and to be a sailor again

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Beatrice Winterbourne, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)6 (-2) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 60 gp. Peridot (20 gp).


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Fax Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears long strands of topaz and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Voice breaks

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Fax Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +1, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Cimer Frailty, Male Tiefling [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 tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has no hair. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Timid voice

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Cimer Frailty, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Arcana +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Silent Of Claws, 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 loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has no fur. 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. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Squeaky

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Silent Of Claws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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Ootah Ryland, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears long strands of topaz and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ootah was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Assassin. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Ootah Ryland, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)7 (-2) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 7 (-2)6 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +0, Persuasion +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Seven Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and brown tie, he is not a threatening figure. His brown fur is knotted and matted. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born into a rich family. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Timid voice

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Seven Grass, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)18 (+4) 15 (+2)17 (+3) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +1, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Aquan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Adelaide Clayden, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This dark-skinned female wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hissing voice

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Adelaide Clayden, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 6 (-2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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