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Maagog Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the left. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Maagog Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +2, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Flask Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available she will default to her mace. Her fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. 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: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and she is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Flask Of Ale, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Modean Tragedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished scimitar as well. His red hair is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born into a rich family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Modean Tragedy, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 4
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +4, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1066

Possessions: 600 gp. White pearl (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Harann Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman wears bulky green painted plate armor and is in decent physical shape. Her silver crest is thinning but still full. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Harann hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Dragonborn compassion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Harann Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Religion +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 100 sp. Tourmaline (100 gp).


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Ildrex Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He 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. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished shortspear as well. His copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Ildrex was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ildrex fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

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Ildrex Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Good lock.


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Arannis Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born in the west. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Arannis Ethanasath, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Thamior Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Old Prospector

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Thamior Dalanthan, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Lûgdash Tyndall, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Lûgdash is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lûgdash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Lûgdash Tyndall, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)7 (-2) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 700 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).


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Dûsh Graham, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Dûsh Graham, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 40 gp. Iolite (50 gp).


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