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Rezena Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'4", this woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears her copper crest up. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Unemployed. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Rezena Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Perception +3, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Harvest Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a colorful flower in his orange fur. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Harvest hails from a village terrorized by brigands. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low and grunting

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Harvest Shoe, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)19 (+4) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 50 gp. Sard (50 gp).


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Kite Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'1", this man wears a pastel tunic with yellow highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His fur is white and curly. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Whispers

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Kite Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 30 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).


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Mantus Tolerance, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Mantus Tolerance, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills History +4, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Breastplate.


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Nemeia Tolerance, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. She keeps her dark red hair in a pixie cut. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nemeia grew up listening to her father's many stories. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Nemeia Tolerance, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Antrara Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her crest is rusty, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Antrara was born with her father's beautiful face. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Antrara Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 50 gp. Jasper (20 gp).


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Art Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has moderate length brown fur. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Baker. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Baker. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and balancing her hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Art Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)8 (-1) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 110 pp.


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Jebeddo Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 3'5". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the west to a Bellfounder, Jebeddo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Jebeddo Folkor, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills History +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Sybil Crosis, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her hair is blonde and very short. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Logical, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Sybil Crosis, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 17 (+3)8 (-1) 13 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, History +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 80 gp.


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