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Fragrant In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and a deep hatred of illithids

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Fragrant In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Shanairla Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her hair is white and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Shanairla Fasharash, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 6 (-2)16 (+3) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136500000

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Five Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. She carries with her a set of scimitars, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her cinnamon fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. In her youth she was a Butcher, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Five fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

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Five Shore, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 6 (-2)17 (+3)
Skills Performance +5, Survival +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Vonana Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. She has slicked back auburn hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. At a young age her father died while driving off some giants. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in ceremonial dagger use. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Vonana Foamtankard, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)6 (-2) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 18 (+4)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +0, Athletics +5
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Nagrette Harlan, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has moderate length golden hair. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a Sage, her father struggled to pay the bills. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Voice breaks

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Nagrette Harlan, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Elizabeth Coombs, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her blonde hair is braided into rings. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a glassblower again

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Elizabeth Coombs, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.


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Heian Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Heian enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Heian was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Heian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Heian Hanali, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).


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Arjhan Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green vest and prefers grey and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

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Arjhan Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 18 (+4)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +6, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Tim Bentham, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Tim was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Tim Bentham, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +3, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 800 sp.


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