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Left-Handed Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 5'10", this woman is dressed in an above average manner. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Left-Handed Mist, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +1, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (50 gp).


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Delre Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears baggy grey pantaloons and a pastel scarf. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. She has shaved her head bald. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Delre was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Healer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Whispers

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Delre Torevir, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)18 (+4) 8 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +2, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Druidic, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 20 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp).


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Lucan Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished dagger as well. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Lucan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Lucan has worked very hard to control his curse. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Lucan Horineth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)6 (-2) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +1, Sleight of Hand +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Fistula Berkeley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 4'7". She wears a white vest and prefers blue and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. Her black hair is matted, messy, and big. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Fistula Berkeley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 17 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Medicine +5, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Adran Mellerelel, 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 tends to wear a large blue jacket. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Adran enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a Servant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Adran Mellerelel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)12 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Torgga Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She has brown eyes.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. 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: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Torgga Rubyeye, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 16 (+3)5 (-3) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana -1, Deception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Xappan Scorn, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He is physically well-built. His dark red hair is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slow speaker

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Xappan Scorn, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)7 (-2) 7 (-2)17 (+3)
Skills History +0, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Percival Tindall, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. Percival was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Interpreter. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scottish accent

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Percival Tindall, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)7 (-2) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Religion +3, Sleight of Hand +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Dain Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a Tanner, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Dain Strakeln, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +2, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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