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Spear Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A 6'8" northern man, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. He has white fur. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Spear Mist, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills History +3, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Loopmottin Reese, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear flannel. Her auburn hair is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Loopmottin's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

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Loopmottin Reese, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +2, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Trail Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. She carries with her a set of greataxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her brown fur is greasy and uncared for. Her copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Attributes [hide]

Trail Wing, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Athletics +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Quarethon Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a large black jacket. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length bronze crest. He has gleaming, smiling red 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 used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the south to a Sellsword, Quarethon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Quarethon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits and sputters

Attributes [hide]

Quarethon Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 30 gp. Coral (110 gp).


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Azzakh Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length green crest. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Attributes [hide]

Azzakh Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)13 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)6 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Aust Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: 5'2" and muscular, this northern man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Aust Sylvaranth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)17 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork manacles.


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Arnold Shirley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Low range voice

Attributes [hide]

Arnold Shirley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 7 (-2)17 (+3)
Skills Nature +4, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Murgen Blakeley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her hair is short and silver. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born to a Ruler, her mother struggled to pay the bills. 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. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

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Murgen Blakeley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)6 (-2)
Skills Arcana +3, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Orsik Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears professional attire. His hair is short and brown. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Attributes [hide]

Orsik Rakankrak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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