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Hatae Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is auburn and very short. Her eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Hatae Mellerelel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 6 (-2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills History +4, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 160 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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River Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His childhood dream was to be a Mayor, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Tanner soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Dark and ominous

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River Paws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 900 sp.


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Valanthe Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'1" eastern woman, she wears a tan vest and prefers blue and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Valanthe Meliamne, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 390 gp.


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Skirt Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a brown broad hat and brown clothes and is in decent physical shape. Her lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Skirt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low range voice

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Skirt Of Ale, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Sark Dayton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Sark was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Sark Dayton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 6 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +0, Perception +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Trail Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Stutters

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Trail Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)18 (+4) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1066

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Flask In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise yellow.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Engraver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Flask In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)11 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 160 gp. Golden pearl (160 gp).


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Frederick Iranapha, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing, and a wedding ring on his left hand. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

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

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Frederick Iranapha, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 8 (-1)7 (-2) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 3000 cp. Obsidian (12 gp).


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Uraim Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'4" when asserting himself. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scottish accent

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Uraim Helcral, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +4, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 190 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.


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