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Traki Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with black pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Traki Eathalena, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 6 (-2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Performance +0, Persuasion +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1900 sp.


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Mardnab Gummen, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down, and she perpetually has her falchion ready. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Mardnab Gummen, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'0") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 220 gp.


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Shadow In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Shadow reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Shadow In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 120 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). 1 Smokesticks.


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Arnold Walpole, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Nasally tone

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Arnold Walpole, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 17 (+3)16 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Giant, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136500000

Possessions: 3200 sp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.


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Jezean Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Halfling companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

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Jezean Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)6 (-2) 5 (-3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Fax Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a lance on his belt. He wears his gold crest down. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Irish accent

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Fax Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Tricking Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Tricking Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +1, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Elaim Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has moderate length brown hair. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: The child of a Sculptor, who enjoyed hunting, Elaim was taken on many hunting expeditions. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Elaim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low and grunting

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Elaim Rakankrak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Urshar Holderhek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears baggy brown pantaloons and a green scarf. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Crown-heir. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Urshar Holderhek, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)8 (-1) 20 (+5)16 (+3) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 90 gp.


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