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Roger Wesley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Roger and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Roger Wesley, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +3, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 280 gp.


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Spring In Woods, Male Tabaxi [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 a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His fur is short and cinnamon. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Spring In Woods, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)19 (+4) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +2, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Ridaro Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'7" when asserting herself. Her hair is silver and curly. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. 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 north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Ridaro abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Ridaro Mellerelel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 6 (-2)11 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Arcana +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 4000 cp. White pearl (130 gp).


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Olrok Rylan, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is silver and very short. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in the east. When Olrok reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Attributes [hide]

Olrok Rylan, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 6 (-2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)3 (-4)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Spear Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An older woman who is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, she is not a threatening figure. Her beige fur is unkempt and raggedy. She has blue eyes.

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 will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born in the south to a Glassblower, Spear learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Glassblower. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Glassblower for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Strong lisp

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Spear Plume, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Mreksh Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red crest is thinning but still full. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Mreksh was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Mreksh Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Sweet Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a pastel coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His brown fur is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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 happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Sweet Of Clay, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)16 (+3) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +4, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12663000

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Pelt Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His beige fur is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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 Masseuse, Pelt learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Seamstress, but he got bored and became a Masseuse. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Boston accent

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Pelt Of Stars, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 16 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 260 gp.


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Nuraval Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Attributes [hide]

Nuraval Helcral, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)5 (-3)
Skills Persuasion -1, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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