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Daar Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 6'4" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her crest, while still mostly brass, has prominent grey streaks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Daar Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +5, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Therai Divinity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His silver hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady black eyes.

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 comes from a rich northern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Therai Divinity, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills History +3, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Astar Despair, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a green coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently the stress of being a Farmer has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dutch accent

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Astar Despair, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 6 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Performance +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Amethyst (100 gp).


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Perra Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has red eyes and a green hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Attributes [hide]

Perra Phrahdrandon, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 5 (-3)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Zanna Glittergem, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her black hair is still thick. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Zanna was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Zanna grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Zanna. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Zanna Glittergem, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Serpent Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has done her best to style her brown fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Indian accent

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Serpent Of Claws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Blendaeth Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. She keeps her long gold crest kept up in a rat tail. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When Blendaeth reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Russian accent

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Blendaeth Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 120 gp. Hematite (9 gp).


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Three Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her fur is short and black. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; 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: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old thin voice

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Three Running, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Norman Blakeley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Norman was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Norman Blakeley, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +5, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 8000 cp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp).


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