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Manea Loathe, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Manea Loathe, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Bidreked Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length white crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Bidreked Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +2, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Serpent In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. He keeps his beige fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. A gifted student he started as a Painter, but he got bored and became a Sailor. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sailor for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: American accent

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Serpent In Woods, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +5, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Bundrigo Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears an entirely white suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Halflings in Bundrigo's homeland. Bundrigo decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Bundrigo Copperkettle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 4
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 26 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +2, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11663

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Zykroff Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has dyed her greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker black hat.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Carter. She takes great joy in being the best Carter in town.

History: She is a Jackalwere in disguise. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Zykroff was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Zykroff Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Zaffrab Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses like a well dressed Bricklayer does. His hair is long and white with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Zaffrab Tarkelby, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 4 (-3)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 80 pp.


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Lone Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Stylist uniform. His white fur is heavily combed to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Body Guard, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Lone Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 11 (+0)6 (-2)
Skills Athletics +2, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Cloud Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. She has dyed her greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cloud isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born in the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. During her travels, Cloud and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Cloud discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Cloud fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is her passion; and she has a crush on the local mortician

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Cloud Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)6 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Zephan Terror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: 5'2" and muscular, this northern man is typically in his Layabout uniform. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Layabout business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Unemployed again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Zephan Terror, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Insight +3, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 1000 sp.


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