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Moon Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He wears his yellow fur up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His first spouse was a Architect, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and doesn't want to be a baker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Nature, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old Prospector

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Moon Of Stars, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 18 (+4)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Darrow Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Darrow was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Healer. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Darrow Honeypot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)7 (-2) 15 (+2)6 (-2)
Skills Arcana +0, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Margery Brandon, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears baggy brown pantaloons and a violet scarf. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Margery Brandon, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 8 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Performance +5, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Jade (60 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire.


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Mialee Iranapha, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born in the east. Mialee was born on a far eastern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Assassin. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Excited and jittery

Attributes [hide]

Mialee Iranapha, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Medrash Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has done his best to style his black crest to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Medrash enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Stutters

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Medrash Zzzxaaxthroth, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Harvest Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her gray fur is knotted and matted. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Harvest was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Harvest Of Claws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)19 (+4) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +1, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 70 gp. Jade (90 gp).


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Pelt Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Pelt Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 210 gp. Onyx (70 gp).


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Bimpnottin Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Bimpnottin 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. 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 passion for adventuring and risk; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Bimpnottin Umbodoben, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +2, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Ûkbûk Ansley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'3". He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Ûkbûk is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Ûkbûk Ansley, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 700 sp.


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