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Sethrekar Dhyrktelonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He has no crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Sethrekar Dhyrktelonis, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 15 (+2)17 (+3) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +5, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 15000 cp.


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Quilla Cobblelob, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has wavy chestnut hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Quilla Cobblelob, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)6 (-2) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 90 pp.


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Shautha Brady, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. She carries with her a set of whips on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: German accent

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Shautha Brady, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Three Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a pastel vest and prefers brown and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is portly but not overly obese. His gray fur is smooth and relatively long. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Three Of Stars, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1800 sp. Carnelian (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). White opal (600 gp).


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Tatyan Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her copper crest is long and unkept. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pirate accent

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Tatyan Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)18 (+4) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +6, Religion +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Sylvan, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Pelt Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a pastel Stetson hat and pastel clothes. His brown fur, when down, is lengthy. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Pelt took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and balancing his hectic life and new bookbinder responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Pelt Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Perception +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 2000 sp.


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Radomir Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: 3'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Radomir was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Radomir never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Radomir Fatrabbit, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Medicine +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 80 pp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.


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Soveliss Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Soveliss Rothenel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)17 (+3) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics +4, Deception +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Sylvan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Wella Littlefoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears dull white sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed axe, just in case. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Italian accent

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Wella Littlefoot, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 200 sp.


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