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Kriv Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kriv was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Kriv Delmirev, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)8 (-1) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +5, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Hourglass.


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Sun In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He has styled his lavender fur well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his 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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shoemaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shoemaker for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Cynical, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Sun In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 7 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +0, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 600 sp. Blue quartz (4 gp).


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Nim Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an entirely blue suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slow speaker

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Nim Ariessus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)9 (-1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Harvest In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears brown trousers with tan and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her white fur is still thick. She is baby faced.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Cartwright. She has achieved small success as a Cartwright.

Motivation: Expand her business; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Harvest In the Morning, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Bimpnottin Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a blue coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a quarterstaff and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Addict, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Bimpnottin Fiddlefen, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 6 (-2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 40 gp. White pearl (90 gp).


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Ratbag Melancon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Ratbag hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Ratbag Melancon, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)8 (-1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Jane Blankley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Jane hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Jane is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Jane Blankley, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +2, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 290 gp.


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Vaina Iathrana, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Vaina was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and tabaxi compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Vaina Iathrana, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills History +2, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Windy Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Windy Buttons, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 7 (-2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 40 pp.


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