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Shadow Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she dresses like a well dressed Detective does. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. She is a great chef.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her first spouse was a Server, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Strong lisp

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Shadow Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)18 (+4) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.


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Tagga Hadleigh, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the right. 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 overprotective of those who hire her services. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a Banker, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and expand her business

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mousy voice

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Tagga Hadleigh, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 sp. Hematite (15 gp).


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Nimble Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His black fur is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A gifted student he started as a Masseuse, but he got bored and became a Stylist. He became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Nasally tone

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Nimble Peak, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +1, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Tarhun Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has wavy silver crest. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Being a Fletcher kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dutch accent

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Tarhun Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Oblar Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Oblar was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bookbinder. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bookbinder for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Server again.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low range voice

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Oblar Goodearth, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Ilde Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and white tie. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: The child of a Barkeep, who enjoyed hunting, Ilde was taken on many hunting expeditions. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mousy voice

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Ilde Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 4
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +3, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1266300

Possessions: Peridot (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Rose (40 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).


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Everard Abram, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Everard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dutch accent

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Everard Abram, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Flask Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has done his best to style his gray fur to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's in love

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Boston accent

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Flask Grass, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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Eleanor Byron, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and violet robe with the hood down. She carries with her a set of lances on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Posh accent

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Eleanor Byron, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1500 sp.


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