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Oppah Boondiggles, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ruler. She wears her golden hair up. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Gifted from a young age, Oppah studied abroad. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

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Oppah Boondiggles, Female Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Vanuath Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Vanuath abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Vanuath Aloro, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Five Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear flannel. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Herbalist business.

History: Born to a Masseuse, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Five Plume, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +1, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 1000 sp.


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Quarethon Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarethon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of a Tailor, who enjoyed hunting, Quarethon was taken on many hunting expeditions. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Quarethon Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +5, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Small steel mirror.


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Akta Malevolence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her dark red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sellsword who has hired her part-time. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with her Bellfounder father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Akta Malevolence, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 8 (-1)19 (+4)
Skills Intimidation +6, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 70 gp. 3 Antitoxin.


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Vanuath Xiloscient, Male 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 is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Squeaky

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Vanuath Xiloscient, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 8 (-1)8 (-1) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Halimath Rothenel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His white hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Shepherd kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Halimath Rothenel, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 7 (-2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 200 sp. Azurite (12 gp).


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Alberich Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a grey vest and prefers brown and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Alberich reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. His addictions have taken their toll on his wallet, and he has found himself with a great deal of debt owed.

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

Ideals: Persistence, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Alberich Torevir, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 600 sp. Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Moon In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. His fur is black and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Moon hails from a village terrorized by orcs. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Moon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Whispers

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Moon In Shadow, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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