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Xappan Euphoria, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears black trousers with tan and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is white and curly. His black eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Xappan Euphoria, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Traubon Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Traubon took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Traubon Bigtoe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 6 (-2)6 (-2)
Skills Arcana +2, Intimidation +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 140 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).


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Damaia Revile, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. She has white hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Damaia Revile, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Investigation +4, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Namfoodle Ningel, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His amber 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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Namfoodle never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a architect again

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Namfoodle Ningel, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)8 (-1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Curran Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 2'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. 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 hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Curran liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

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Curran Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 sp.


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Skirt Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She wears her gray fur down. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: She was born into a rich family. 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 Assassin. She struck the Assassin job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Skirt Of Ale, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Ogbur Tewksbury, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right arm. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Ogbur never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To be a Painter again.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Ogbur Tewksbury, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)4 (-3) 11 (+0)5 (-3)
Skills Arcana -1, Investigation -1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Rolf Hadlee, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the west to a Armorer, Rolf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has worked as a Armorer like his father before him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Rolf Hadlee, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Forcas Sage, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a black vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries lances. His red hair is thinning but still full. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Forcas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Forcas Sage, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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