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Cloud Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She carries with her a set of clubs, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Attributes [hide]

Cloud Of Clay, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Nature +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Arumawann Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a blue vest and prefers black and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Attributes [hide]

Arumawann Dunben, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Ethereal Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man 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, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has yellow fur. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Ethereal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Ethereal Of Claws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)6 (-2) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Medicine +4, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136500000

Possessions: Iolite (70 gp). Jade (150 gp).


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Oriel Mitchell, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Cartwright. Her white hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Cartwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cartwright work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cartwright.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Attributes [hide]

Oriel Mitchell, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Arnold Floshem, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His red hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

Attributes [hide]

Arnold Floshem, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 6 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Herleva Hallewell, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries shortbows. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Herleva Hallewell, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Caelynn Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'0". She wears skinny pants and wears a blue and white robe with the hood down. Her hair is long and white with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her first spouse was a Bounty Hunter, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Caelynn Amastacia, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Lone Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a crossbow on her belt. Her fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Lone speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lone fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old thin voice

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Lone Wing, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Shedinn Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Shedinn studied abroad. His first spouse was a Bricklayer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Being a Bellfounder kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Squeaky

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Shedinn Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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