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Miles Tickle, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an entirely brown suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He uses divination through singing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Miles never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low and grunting

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Miles Tickle, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 6 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Flask Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears her cinnamon fur down. Her yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born into a rich family. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She's also a talented Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Italian accent

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Flask Of Claws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 2000 cp. Chalcedony (70 gp).


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Drenna Lincoln, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Gardener hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drenna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Drenna Lincoln, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Amnon Soft, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'5" eastern man, he wears professional attire. His white hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his silver eyes.

Personality: Amnon is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born into a rich family. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Irish accent

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Amnon Soft, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 7 (-2)4 (-3) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Gunter Wilberforce, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He takes great joy in being the best Sellsword in town.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has worked as a Sellsword like his father before him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and elven compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Gunter Wilberforce, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 2100 sp.


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Glim Dunben, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a simple tan robe with green stripes complete with hood. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His red hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Glim Dunben, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 17 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +3, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Seven Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 5'1" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her yellow eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Painter and was forced into it by her family; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Seven Of Clay, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 7 (-2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +1, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Avelina Thackeray, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner and is in decent physical shape. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has violet eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. After coming to the age of reason, Avelina took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Avelina Thackeray, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 17 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Falkrunn Gorunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears grey trousers with tan and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. Being a Armorer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

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Falkrunn Gorunn, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Crowbar.


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