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Norman Heiser, Male Half-Elf [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 dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. His blonde hair is cut short. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is content; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Norman Heiser, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Bertram Gresham, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Bertram learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Bertram Gresham, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 250 gp.


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Moon Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. 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. Moon 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 he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Irish accent

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Moon Of Wine, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +2, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Skirt Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. Her fur is short and black. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Skirt isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Skirt was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Skirt decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Miner kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low range voice

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Skirt Thunder, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Pikar Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. 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: Pikar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Junk Dealer mother left him crippled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Pikar Underfoot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +1, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).


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Anselm Harlow, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'6" southern man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears his chestnut hair down. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Anselm Harlow, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Trail Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hissing voice

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Trail Wing, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +0, Deception +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Armara Grace, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. She likes to wear black tank tops with grey skirt. She has a hunchback. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are black.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings 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: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

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Armara Grace, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +1, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Carrie Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears blue trousers with grey and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Indian accent

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Carrie Rothenel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 18 (+4)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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