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Vlorn Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He takes great joy in being the best Blacksmith in town.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gifted student he started as a Shipwright, but he got bored and became a Blacksmith. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Vlorn Porridgepot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)19 (+4) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Nimble Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his cinnamon fur well, parting it to the left. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: He is content; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Nimble Blossom, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +4, Intimidation +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Ridaro Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Ridaro was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Ridaro Netyoive, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)16 (+3) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Lerissa Hope, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her blue hair is long and unkept. 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 misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Lerissa Hope, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)17 (+3) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 18 (+4)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Damaia Chance, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Damaia Chance, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 4
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12663000

Possessions: 29000 cp.


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Caeldrim Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Beggar they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Baker, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Caeldrim Amakiir, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 3000 sp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp).


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Emerald Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. Her yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Courier arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Whispers

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Emerald Peak, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 270 gp.


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Don Ofandrus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Don was born the youngest of three triplets. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Sensitive, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Breathy voice

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Don Ofandrus, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Zedaar Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. His green crest is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Zedaar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Zedaar Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)6 (-2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +6, Deception +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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