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Lone In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the north to a Sellsword, Lone learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old Prospector

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Lone In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 5000 cp. Azurite (15 gp).


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Pelt Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She keeps her beige fur in a pixie cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

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Pelt Of Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 17 (+3)8 (-1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Crowbar.


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Travok Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His black hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Travok Holderhek, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 17 (+3)5 (-3)
Skills Athletics +1, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.


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Greeba Hayley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Greeba was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Stableman; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Greeba Hayley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Intimidation +0, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1 Average lock.


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Ivellios Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 Elf in existence. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Australian accent

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Ivellios Koehlanna, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 10 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +1, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Braak Dryden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries a battered sword and tarnished spear as well. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a Miller, his father struggled to pay the bills. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Braak Dryden, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)6 (-2) 17 (+3)6 (-2)
Skills Athletics +2, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Ethereal Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, yellow shirt, and black tie. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His fur is cinnamon and very short. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a Fisher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Ethereal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Ethereal Mist, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 360 gp.


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Jane Jethro, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'11" when asserting herself. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. After a long history of fighting, Jane and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Miller; and she's in love

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Jane Jethro, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 9 (-1)4 (-3) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 80 gp. Jade (60 gp).


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Kilia Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and yellow handkerchief worn on her left side. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright red hair. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Kilia enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Gifted from a young age, Kilia studied abroad. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Kilia Trueblood, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)16 (+3) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 280 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). 1 Everburning torch.


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