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Three Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a pastel coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Three Mirror, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Eggren Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn [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. Her crest is rusty, silky, and of moderate length. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Eggren was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Through the years after Eggren was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Eggren's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Eggren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Voice breaks

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Eggren Skaarzborroosh, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: Violet garnet (200 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).


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Ranala Quillsharpener, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'1" and wears a fancy blue dress. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Doctor who has hired her part-time. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Ranala abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Ranala Quillsharpener, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Deception +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 320 gp.


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Falkrunn Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears tattered old clothes, and a wedding ring on her left hand. With bright red hair. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Falkrunn Silverstone, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 300 sp. Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Sarah Wharton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. The war was a terrible time for her, and Sarah does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born to a Blacksmith, her father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Irish accent

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Sarah Wharton, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Perception +3, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 2000 sp.


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Mumpena Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her tied-back hair is blonde. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Shoemaker who has hired her part-time. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: She wants to get laid.

Ideals: Logical, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: American accent

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Mumpena Umbodoben, Female Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +1, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 2500 sp.


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Helen Quinten, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Helen Quinten, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Anthony Blankley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His white hair is cut short. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Anthony was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 south. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Italian accent

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Anthony Blankley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Numba Fabblestabble, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Numba Fabblestabble, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Small steel mirror.


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