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Igden Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is short and golden. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Igden lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Igden Daergel, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 19 (+4)15 (+2) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 500 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Flame Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her yellow fur is greasy and uncared for. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. 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 to loving parents in a slum to the south. Flame 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she has a crush on the local shipwright

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Italian accent

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Flame Blossom, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Scrag Adley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears just a black suit. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old thin voice

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Scrag Adley, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Shadow Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. He carries a battered shield and tarnished greataxe as well. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Shadow Of Wine, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 18 (+4)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +4, Medicine +6
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 190 gp.


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Jacoba Carlyle, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a brown costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. 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 to a pair of adventurers, Jacoba grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Jacoba 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Indian accent

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Jacoba Carlyle, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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Jade Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His fur is yellow and curly. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Jade Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 140 pp. Moss agate (12 gp). Amber (40 gp).


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Left-Handed Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Left-Handed grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

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

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Left-Handed Candle, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Zook Daergel, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his blonde hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zook was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Halfling compassion.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Zook Daergel, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 8 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Markosian Lithe, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a green feathered hat and green clothes. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. This white eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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 father. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Markosian Lithe, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 16 (+3)19 (+4)
Skills Investigation +5, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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