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Dagger Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a brown collared shirt and red skirt. She accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has orange fur. Her eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. The war was a terrible time for her, and Dagger does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Dagger Of Clay, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +1, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 50 gp. Citrine (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Efferil Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a red scarf. He carries a battered bow and tarnished scythe as well. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 17. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Boston accent

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Efferil Othronus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Trym Wildheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears dull white sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Trym Wildheart, Female Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Gimble Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a blue coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His hair is chestnut and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Indian accent

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Gimble Nopenstallen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Smokesticks.


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Smoking Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. His fur is red and curly. He has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Australian accent

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Smoking Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 10 (+0)16 (+3) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Travok Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a grey shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and red pants. He has a very tight haircut. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He's in love.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses sign language

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Travok Helcral, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Silent Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear flannel. Her cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

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 is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. In her 16th 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 left for the south, certain she would find work there.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Silent Of Claws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 2400 sp.


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Bruz Ramsay, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. His black hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Bruz Ramsay, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)7 (-2) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +0, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 400 sp. Coral (120 gp).


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Tomph Hartford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished shortspear as well. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tomph grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tomph. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Tomph Hartford, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 150 gp.


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