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Rael Mellerelel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This dark-skinned male wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has wavy golden hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in the east. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Performer.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Rael Mellerelel, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 5 (-3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 30 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp).


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Lone Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has no fur. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Lone Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)6 (-2) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 350 gp.


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Kava Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her red crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Kava 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. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Kava Delmirev, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 5 (-3)13 (+1)
Skills Insight -1, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Manea Loathe, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is typically in her Crown-heir uniform. Her purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: She is a Crown-heir first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Manea Loathe, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Theren Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has black hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scottish accent

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Theren Floshem, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +2, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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Qemuel Righteous, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He has purple hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Qemuel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and to protect his home

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Qemuel Righteous, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)18 (+4) 17 (+3)6 (-2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Religion +0, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Engong Tewksbury, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her black hair is well kept. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Engong alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: She is content; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Engong Tewksbury, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Drifting Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Body Guard they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Map Maker, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Drifting Candle, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)9 (-1) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 9 (-1)19 (+4)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Intimidation +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Loopmottin Timbers, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 51. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Loopmottin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has worked as a Crown-heir like her mother before her.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Loopmottin Timbers, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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