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Pelt Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brown fur is lengthy. His eyes are copper and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Pelt lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Pelt Moon, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)18 (+4) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills History +4, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Hugh Stansfield, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has moderate length golden hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hugh grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Hugh Stansfield, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 6
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)3 (-4) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills History +5, Sleight of Hand -2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged -2 / 1d4-4, Grapple -2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 30 pp. Violet garnet (200 gp).


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Smoking Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears an entirely pastel suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His fur is short and orange. He wears a mask on his face.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Smoking was born with his mother's beautiful face. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Smoking Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Qemuel Bedlam, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He got into the Interpreter business at a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Farmer accent

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Qemuel Bedlam, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Ranala Pilwicken, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'6" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Ranala hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. 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 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 mace and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Ranala Pilwicken, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Religion +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Tricking Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Tricking Mist, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 17 (+3)16 (+3) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +5, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Gimûb Hamilton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears an entirely black suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born into a rich family. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Dutch accent

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Gimûb Hamilton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)11 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Perception +4, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Ûkbûk Springfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ûkbûk grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ûkbûk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Ûkbûk Springfield, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 10 (+0)6 (-2) 11 (+0)6 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 600 sp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Oolah Blackwood, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a lance on her belt. She has a long white ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Oolah and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hollow voice

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Oolah Blackwood, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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