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Jarsali Amastacia, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who usually wears her violet robe and has her whip always slung over her shoulder. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Jarsali hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Voice breaks

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Jarsali Amastacia, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 50 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp).


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Azgrom Darby, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. His black hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the west to a Crown-heir, Azgrom learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Azgrom Darby, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 18 (+4)10 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 400 sp. Jade (100 gp).


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Ahinar Xiloscient, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Ahinar lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Ahinar Xiloscient, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Religion +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 330 gp.


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Gubu Royal, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Gubu is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Irish accent

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Gubu Royal, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)11 (+0) 16 (+3)6 (-2) 8 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Nimble Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her fur is orange and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Nimble Of Stars, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Thervan Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has green eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fortune-teller. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Thervan Berevan, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Nimble In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears a colorful flower in her brown fur. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Nimble was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Nimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Nimble In the Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Deception +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Eridred Burrowfound, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a fancy grey dress. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has moderate length black hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Eridred is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She struck the Guard job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: French accent

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Eridred Burrowfound, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 100 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.


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Drifting Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is typically in his Apothecary uniform. His fur is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: The child of a Tanner, who enjoyed hunting, Drifting was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Drifting took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Drifting Fang, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)8 (-1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 150 gp.


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