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Tharivol Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His white hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Boston accent

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Tharivol Lathalas, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)19 (+4) 9 (-1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Perception +3, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Aquan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Skirt Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He keeps his long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hollow voice

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Skirt Grass, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 10 (+0)7 (-2) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +0, History +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Shifting Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man dresses like a well dressed Assassin does and is in decent physical shape. His red fur is matted, messy, and big. He has yellow eyes and a pastel hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Shifting Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)5 (-3) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Nature -1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: Smoky quartz (40 gp).


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Tagga Atherton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and bows. She wears her white hair up. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tagga isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Tagga was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slurs words

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Tagga Atherton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +2, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Eva Wasanthi, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Eva was born with her mother's beautiful face. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Eva has worked very hard to control her curse. 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Eva Wasanthi, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)6 (-2) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Investigation +4, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Kaladan Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [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 wears tattered old clothes. His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Kaladan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Kaladan Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)18 (+4)
Skills Nature +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 80 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp).


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Broce Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Russian accent

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Broce Pilwicken, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills History +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Ribbles Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 3'4", this man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. 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: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Ribbles Daergel, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Buckler.


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Kâka Stafford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a black shirt with thin red vertical stripes and white pants. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mayor. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Kâka Stafford, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 50 gp.


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