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Tree Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He sports a flattop fur cut. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He refers to his adoptive father 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: 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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tree was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Tree Of Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)18 (+4) 14 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills History +6, Performance +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Ignan, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Wymar Hayden, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a grey vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. After coming to the age of reason, Wymar took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Wymar Hayden, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Emerald Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a pastel wide-brimmed hat and pastel clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red fur is singed and shortened. 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 is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Professionalism, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Strong lisp

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Emerald Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Cloud Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His gray fur is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the south to a Priest, Cloud learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Cloud Fang, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Harvest Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His beige fur has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Spy, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student he started as a Spy, but he got bored and became a Servant. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low range voice

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Harvest Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Whurdred Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her right hand. She has styled her auburn hair well, parting it to the right. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Through the years after Whurdred was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Whurdred's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Uses sign language

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Whurdred Thrahak, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 150 gp. Iolite (60 gp).


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Harvest Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His black fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Harvest is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Harvest Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Erias Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

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. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Erias Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)18 (+4) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Sylvan, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Nimble Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His fur is short and beige. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Nimble was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Apothecary. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low and grunting

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Nimble Paws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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