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Dynamic Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available she will default to her greataxe. Her gray fur is still thick. Her skin is flawless and her copper eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born in the east. Dynamic was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Sage. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to protect her home

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Dynamic Of Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)7 (-2) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Ghaliver TellPenny, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an entirely red suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Ghaliver TellPenny, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)10 (+0) 7 (-2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Sariel Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and likes to wear tan tank tops with grey skirt. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Sariel will drive conversation. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Sariel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

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Sariel Aloro, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)8 (-1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Perception +5, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Euphemia Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears long strands of opal and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Euphemia Whispermouse, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)18 (+4) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Perception +2, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Alberich Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Alberich Brazzik, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)5 (-3) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Sleight of Hand -1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Harann Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. 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 served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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. Harann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Harann Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 18 (+4)15 (+2)
Skills Perception +6, Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 3000 cp. 4 Holy water.


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Leaf Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Leaf grew up listening to her father's many stories. She 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. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Leaf Of World, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Gilbert Lindsay, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His hair is short and red. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Gilbert will drive conversation. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Gilbert was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He became a Carter soon after.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Gilbert Lindsay, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Drifting In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Drifting was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Farmer for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old Prospector

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Drifting In Woods, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 800 sp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).


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