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Dalaba Offund, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Her hair is brown and very short. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: Dalaba was born with her father's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Attributes [hide]

Dalaba Offund, Female Gnome Sorcerer 4
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)17 (+3) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12663000

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Lilli Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A 3'1" eastern woman, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer. She has wavy black hair. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Lilli lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Whispers

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Lilli Welber, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)8 (-1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Ethereal Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His black fur is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Ethereal was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Ethereal Running, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Tomph Bradford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern woman wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Tomph will drive conversation. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Tomph was born with her mother's beautiful face. 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. Her addictions have taken their toll on her wallet, and she has found herself with a great deal of debt owed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is her passion; and revenge

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Attributes [hide]

Tomph Bradford, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)13 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Religion +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Oriax Dare, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and is pretty ugly. He wears his red hair up. His eyes are silver and beady.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to protect his home

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sleepy voice

Attributes [hide]

Oriax Dare, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 7000 cp.


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Right-Handed In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His brown fur is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Banker business at a young age. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Hissing voice

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Right-Handed In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)6 (-2) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Stealth +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 230 gp.


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Beloril Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Attributes [hide]

Beloril Broodfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 5 (-3)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +5, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 80 pp.


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Art Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Art Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Pûg York, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'8". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His silver hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Pûg York, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 8 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Nature +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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