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Sindri Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sindri was born with his father's beautiful face. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Sindri Fapplestamp, Male Gnome Sorcerer 4
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 0 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 6 (-2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +5, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136630000

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Tree Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has orange fur. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Tree Of Passion, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Two Llamas On the Water, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Two Llamas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Two Llamas On the Water, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 1800 sp. Silver ewer (80 gp).


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Rimmon Loathe, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears green trousers with blue and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Rimmon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Rimmon Loathe, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +4, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.


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Damien Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Booming voice

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Damien Fatrabbit, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Moon Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 5'3" and muscular, this eastern woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, red shirt, and white tie. Her gray fur is braided into rings. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Moon Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Taklinn Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has shaved his head bald. He is baby faced.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miller born in the past three hundred years. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Taklinn Balderk, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)8 (-1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Medicine +2, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Ielenia Galanodel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she usually wears her yellow robe and has her longsword always slung over her shoulder. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Ielenia liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Emotional, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Ielenia Galanodel, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)16 (+3) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Climber’s kit.


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River Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and she perpetually has her monstrous two handed axe ready. She keeps her red fur in a flapper bob. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her feathered brown hat.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She took after her mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her mother taught her to defend herself. When her mother died while fighting brigands, the young River began to lead the lost caravan. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. River fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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River Grass, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Deception +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 5000 cp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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