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Shivering Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Dyer does. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His lavender fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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 a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He became a Dyer soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Emotional, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Shivering Plume, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)17 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.


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Fargas Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a white small hat and white clothes. He has moderate length black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Fargas has worked very hard to control his curse. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

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Fargas Underbough, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 7 (-2)11 (+0) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Stealth +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Erdan Almeida, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He usually wears his violet robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Erdan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Erdan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hollow voice

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Erdan Almeida, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 7 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +1, Perception +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Edge In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She carries with her a set of hammers on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Edge learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Actor, but she got bored and became a Mercenary. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Italian accent

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Edge In Woods, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Pelt Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a pastel shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and brown pants. She has beige fur. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Pelt has worked very hard to control her curse. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Flaws: Hedonist, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Australian accent

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Pelt Candle, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 15 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Arcana +3, Intimidation +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Cimer Euphoria, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cimer is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a great chef.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. He became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Cimer Euphoria, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Medicine +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Ortegar Fastfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ortegar has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Boston accent

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Ortegar Fastfoot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Arcana +4, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Anselm Tenley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'7" and wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

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Anselm Tenley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Grai Brandon, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. Now she works as a singing tutor during her time off.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Grai Brandon, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 11 (+0)7 (-2) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +0, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 14000 cp.


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