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Shanairla Erenaeth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries shortspears. She has shaved her head bald. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 95. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shanairla fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Shanairla Erenaeth, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 2700 sp.


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Mindartis Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man wears a blue deerstalker hat and blue clothes. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He feeds upon the attention of others.

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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Mindartis Erenaeth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 6 (-2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics +1, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).


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Ridaro Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Ridaro speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born in the south to a Carpenter, Ridaro learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ridaro has worked very hard to control her curse. She has achieved small success as a Carpenter.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spanish accent

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Ridaro Caerdonel, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)6 (-2)
Skills Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 600 sp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.


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Aerdeth Caerdonel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Aerdeth enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Aerdeth Caerdonel, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Ea Torment, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears dull green sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. In her 13th 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 was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Ea Torment, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)7 (-2) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Flame Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Apothecary profession.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Flame Blossom, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 16 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Insight +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 30 gp. Onyx (40 gp). 2 Thunderstones.


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Pallabar Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull tan sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His hair is blonde and very short. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; 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: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Pallabar Reese, Male Gnome Sorcerer 4
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 23 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1066

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (80 gp).


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Gerbo Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, green shirt, and red tie. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

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Gerbo Fiddlefen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills History +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 100 gp. Azurite (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp).


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Spear Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has done her best to style her black fur to look like a famous performer. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Spear will drive conversation. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Spear Fang, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136630000

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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