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Raymond Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Raymond Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 7 (-2)13 (+1) 8 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Left-Handed Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man wears brown trousers with blue and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts and is in decent physical shape. His fur is cinnamon and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are yellow.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Left-Handed was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Left-Handed was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and regain custody of his son

Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Left-Handed Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Deception +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 600 sp. Deep green spinel (50 gp).


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Ethereal Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her fur is cut close to her head. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her singing with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Ethereal Peak, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Sekhmet Mercy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her right hand. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sekhmet studied abroad. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. 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: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Rolls R's

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Sekhmet Mercy, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 2000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).


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Valafar Havoc, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'0", this man is dressed in earthy colors with a black and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is dark red and very short. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Stutters

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Valafar Havoc, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Celestial, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Balimaar Peyton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Balimaar Peyton, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +1, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Ortegar Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Ortegar Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Rael Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This light-skinned male wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is long and unkept. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Rael was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Rael Raethran, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)19 (+4) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Tawna TellPenny, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a white armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Tawna speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Stutters

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Tawna TellPenny, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'8") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 7 (-2)8 (-1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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