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Ranala Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a blue shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and blue pants, and she perpetually has her lance ready. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Ranala Gimlen, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Religion +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1000 sp.


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Cora Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A true patriot, Cora would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She married young, but lost her spouse to illithids. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Cora Whispermouse, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Modean Fluke, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His red hair is long and unkept. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Modean Fluke, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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Sweet Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has cinnamon fur. He has a tattooed face.

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 is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Sweet alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Attributes [hide]

Sweet Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Religion +3, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Phelaia Abstract, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She takes great joy in being the best Spy in town.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Phelaia took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Attributes [hide]

Phelaia Abstract, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +2, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Olunt Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Olunt was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Olunt Morigak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)9 (-1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Pyra Debauchery, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a green vest and prefers violet and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has dyed her greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. 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 not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Pyra hails from a village terrorized by goblins. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Pyra alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Pyra Debauchery, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Corkitron Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This western man wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is short and golden. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Corkitron Stoutbridge, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +2, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Shadow Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [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 is physically well-built. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Shadow was born the youngest of three triplets. She worked as a nervous Bather and found it very stressful. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Shadow Of Passion, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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