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Percival Law, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Priest does. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Strong lisp

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Percival Law, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills History +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).


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Skirt Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely pastel suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has wavy orange fur. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Skirt Running, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Adrie Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Adrie and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Banker and was forced into it by her family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Adrie Caerdonel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 5 (-3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 120 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp).


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Seven On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Seven reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Seven On the Water, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)17 (+3) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Breastplate.


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Zedaar Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a green shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in the north. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Zedaar Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 100 pp.


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Arara Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Indian accent

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Arara Eathalena, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 6 (-2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Persuasion +1, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 70 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp).


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Fistula Bradley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears long strands of opal and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Fistula took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. During her travels, Fistula and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Fistula discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Fistula fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Fistula Bradley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Mialee Ethanasath, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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 history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Masseuse. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Religious, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Booming voice

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Mialee Ethanasath, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 11 (+0)17 (+3) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills History +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Shane Winchester, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears tattered old clothes, marred by teas. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old thin voice

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Shane Winchester, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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