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Quelenna Ostoroth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and very much looks the part of a Ruler. Her hair is red and curly. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Quelenna Ostoroth, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 17 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 3200 sp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).


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Veit Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Veit is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Veit liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pirate accent

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Veit Stoutale, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Beast Mirror, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He wears his red fur down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, 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: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Beast Mirror, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, History +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.


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Felosial Nailo, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available she will default to her lance. Her brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Scottish accent

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Felosial Nailo, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Paelias Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: 5'1" and muscular, this southern man wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He has moderate length black hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Paelias Othronus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 6 (-2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills History +2, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Aura In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A true patriot, Aura would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bookbinder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Slurs words

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Aura In Shadow, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)16 (+3) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 17 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Three Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. She keeps her long brown fur kept up in a rat tail. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the west. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

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Three Of Clay, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 5 (-3)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 60 gp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Ivellios Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He got into the Barber business at a young age. 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. He's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scottish accent

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Ivellios Amastacia, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills History +5, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 300 sp. Coral (130 gp).


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Arumawann Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Arumawann Cobblelob, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +1, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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