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Flask Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery, and carries hand crossbows. Her brown fur is long and unkept. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Flask was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student she started as a Layabout, but she got bored and became a Farmer. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Flask Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)19 (+4) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 gp.


Social Check DCs


Griselda Blankley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her tied-back hair is white. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Locksmith. 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. Griselda fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Griselda Blankley, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Creega Kendall, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. She is portly but not overly obese. Her blonde hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Creega took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hollow voice

Attributes [hide]

Creega Kendall, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 320 gp.


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Bimpnottin Silverthread, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'6" and wears an entirely tan suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Junk Dealer. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Bimpnottin Silverthread, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 19 (+4)10 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Darrak Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Darrak hails from a village terrorized by goblins. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spy. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spits and sputters

Attributes [hide]

Darrak Dankil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Mary Berevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is short and white. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born in a small plains village. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rolls R's

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Mary Berevan, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Ilga Mitchell, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a white vest and prefers grey and yellow shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

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

Attributes [hide]

Ilga Mitchell, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 6 (-2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 30 gp. Eye agate (14 gp).


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Sarah Floshem, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. She has a hunchback. Her chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Sarah was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She tends to her Ruler job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Sarah Floshem, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.


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Moon Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and green handkerchief worn on his left side. He has dyed his greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Moon hails from a village terrorized by goblins. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Moon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Attributes [hide]

Moon Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 110 gp.


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