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Vanchu Marlee, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Vanchu is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Vanchu was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Nasally tone

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Vanchu Marlee, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 5 (-3)12 (+1)
Skills Insight -1, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Edge Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and black tie and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Farmer profession.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Edge Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 320 gp. Iolite (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Amber (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Ar-Gul Hampton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body and is in decent physical shape. His head has been shaved. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is an amazing painter.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Ar-Gul was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Ar-Gul Hampton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +5, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Oren Stoutbridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is long and white with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Oren Stoutbridge, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Right-Handed In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'10" when asserting herself. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Right-Handed hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Her childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Right-Handed In Woods, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)17 (+3) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +5, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Seven Of World, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her orange fur is braided into rings. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in the north to a Guard, Seven learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she's in love

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

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Seven Of World, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)16 (+3) 7 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +5, Perception +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Anne Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Anne was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Anne alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Anne was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Anne Brushgather, Female Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Eiravel Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the north to a Soapmaker, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Eiravel Fasharash, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Zircon (20 gp).


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Burana Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has dyed her greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Burana was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Burana grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Burana. 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 wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Burana Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills History +1, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 110 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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