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Left-Handed Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His gray fur is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Map Maker.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mousy voice

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Left-Handed Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 7 (-2)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Insight +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnoll, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Thamior Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. His first spouse was a Server, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Thamior Caerdonel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 1000 cp. Azurite (4 gp).


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Right-Handed Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears long strands of jet and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length white fur. Her copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She is a Succubi in disguise. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Right-Handed Mist, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Susannah Elton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Susannah was born the youngest of three triplets. Her mother worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled mother and took her mother's old job. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Susannah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Susannah Elton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)6 (-2) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Quelenna Ariessus, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 4'9" eastern woman, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Indian accent

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Quelenna Ariessus, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Harvest Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. Her brown fur is greasy and uncared for. Her copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Harvest was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Harvest Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills History +3, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 2000 sp.


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Alice Fasharash, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She carries a battered rapier and tarnished pickaxe as well. She wears her red hair up. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Alice has worked very hard to control her curse. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Stutters

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Alice Fasharash, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 6
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)3 (-4) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +2, Sleight of Hand -2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged -2 / 1d4-4, Grapple -2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 5000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).


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Shava Suithrasas, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'7". She wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. Her hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small blue clips. 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 swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. 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 in a small mountains village. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Shava Suithrasas, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 7 (-2)10 (+0) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Pijjirik Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 6'7" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red crest is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Pijjirik was born with his mother's beautiful face. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

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Pijjirik Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills History +3, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver pearl (140 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 8 Acid flasks.


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