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Hecat Flair, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Born to a Shoemaker, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Hecat Flair, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Athletics +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Emmeline Royal, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her golden hair is wavy and long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Emmeline hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Emmeline was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Ruler. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Emmeline Royal, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Medicine +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Corkitron Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Corkitron Glenfellow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Whurdred Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. Her auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with her Mayor mother left her crippled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Whurdred Helcral, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 16 (+3)8 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Buckler.


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Five In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed trident, just in case. Her red fur is singed and shortened. Her eyes are likewise copper. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. To her fellows she 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: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Five In Shadow, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Three Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a pastel shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length orange fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Whispers

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Three Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +2, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Right-Handed Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her fur is gray and very short. Her eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Right-Handed Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +5, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 17000 cp.


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Bryseis Contempt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is dressed in an above average manner, and she perpetually has her hand crossbow ready. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bryseis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and 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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Bryseis Contempt, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)8 (-1) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 6 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Insight +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 160 gp. Rose (50 gp).


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Bree Tosscobble, Female Halfling [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 is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has no hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has worked as a Stableman like her father before her.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Breathy voice

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Bree Tosscobble, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)19 (+4) 10 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills History +5, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 4 Acid flasks.


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