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Seven In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is renowned for her bright pastel dresses and hats, and carries shortbows. She wears a colorful flower in her brown fur. She has hazel eyes and a pastel hat with a blue feather.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Human compassion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Seven In the Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 8 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +1, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Pelt Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear pastel tank tops with white pants. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. 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: He was born into a rich family. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Pelt Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 13 (+1)7 (-2) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, History +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Direcris Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has no crest. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Direcris Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)16 (+3) 9 (-1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 600 sp. Jet (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Dain Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left arm. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and black handkerchief worn on his left side. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dain does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Dain Rakankrak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Emma Marley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her head has been shaved. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Emma Marley, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 340 gp.


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Spear Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and brown robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He wears his lavender fur down. His yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Stutters

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Spear Mist, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)18 (+4) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills History +6, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Giant, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 90 gp. Sard (30 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Shadow Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has wavy brown fur. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Shadow 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 mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Shadow Of Wine, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Richard Horner, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Map Maker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: To be a Mason again; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Richard Horner, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Greeba Washington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with violet slacks. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She worked as a nervous Dilettante and found it very stressful. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Greeba was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and many orcs want her driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Greeba Washington, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 5 (-3)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Animal Handling -1
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 200 sp.


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