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Nija Horror, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a black shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her eyes are likewise black.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born in the north. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a greataxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Breathy voice

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Nija Horror, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 500 sp. Iolite (60 gp).


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Dynamic Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is typically in her Stableman uniform, and carries longswords. She keeps her orange fur in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Dynamic Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)19 (+4) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +1, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 220 gp.


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Gerbo Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Gerbo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a spy again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

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Gerbo Oomtrowl, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills History +4, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 2000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).


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Pâsh Byron, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'5". He 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, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Pâsh took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Pâsh Byron, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 6 (-2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Religion +2, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver pearl (120 gp).


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Trail Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. Her yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Voice breaks

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Trail Of Stars, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 7 (-2)18 (+4)
Skills Persuasion +6, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 900 sp.


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Fragrant Wing, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings, and she perpetually has her hammer ready. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker pastel hat.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fragrant isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She uses divination through singing.

History: Fragrant was born the youngest of three triplets. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low and grunting

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Fragrant Wing, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Jacoba Wellington, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'1", this woman usually wears her grey robe and has her bastard sword always slung over her shoulder. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Jacoba was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Voice breaks

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Jacoba Wellington, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 50 gp. Sard (60 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Fax Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a green Stetson hat and green clothes. He has done his best to style his copper crest to look like a famous performer. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is an amazing painter.

History: Fax was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Posh accent

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Fax Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +5, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 240 gp.


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Ûshbaka Lancaster, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'1", this man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has no hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Ûshbaka and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ûshbaka discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ûshbaka fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rolls R's

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Ûshbaka Lancaster, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 140 gp.


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