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Serpent Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she tends to wear a large pastel jacket. Her fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. 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 likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Serpent was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student she started as a Tailor, but she got bored and became a Merchant. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Merchant.

Motivation: Many goblins want her driven away; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Serpent Of World, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Nimble Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Her brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born into a rich family. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Posh accent

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Nimble Of World, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills History +4, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Breastplate.


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Gimble Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His silver hair is still thick. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: The child of a Jeweler, who enjoyed hunting, Gimble was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rolls R's

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Gimble Fapplestamp, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 19 (+4)13 (+1) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Perception +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 370 gp.


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Keth Bradshaw, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Through the years after Keth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Keth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Keth Bradshaw, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +2, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 300 sp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).


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Euphemia Greenbottle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. With wild white hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Euphemia Greenbottle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +3, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Frederick Fahrend, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the east to a Armorer, Frederick learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Armorer like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Frederick Fahrend, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 18 (+4)7 (-2) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Perception +5, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Theriatis Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Theriatis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Boston accent

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Theriatis Liadon, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 5 (-3)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Malmûg Davenport, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Malmûg was born with his father's beautiful face. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Rolls R's

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Malmûg Davenport, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 7 (-2)10 (+0) 17 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Lewis Beckwith, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lewis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

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Lewis Beckwith, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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