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Lone In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his cinnamon fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Performer born in the past three hundred years. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. A gifted student he started as a Brewer, but he got bored and became a Performer. He tends to his Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Lone In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills History +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 220 gp.


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Huru Bradly, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Huru fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Huru Bradly, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Medicine +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.


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Williamina Tewksbury, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Williamina Tewksbury, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Religion +1, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Gale Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her beige fur is smooth and relatively long. She has copper eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Gale Wing, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Oriel Callan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Oriel was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Old thin voice

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Oriel Callan, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Medicine +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Kabbarg Burton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Kabbarg grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Kabbarg. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Kabbarg Burton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)12 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)5 (-3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Performance -1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Nim Iathrana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Nim was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bricklayer. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Booming voice

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Nim Iathrana, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 8000 cp.


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Damaia Bedlam, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a green costume with the symbols of her god on her torso, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears her blue hair down. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Damaia isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. During her travels, Damaia and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Damaia discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Damaia fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: German accent

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Damaia Bedlam, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Theirastra Nobles, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: German accent

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Theirastra Nobles, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)8 (-1) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +1, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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