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Edge In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and spears. Her long gray fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

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.

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Painter

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

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Edge In the Morning, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 260 gp.


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Aasathra Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her crest is white, silky, and of moderate length. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aasathra is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A true patriot, Aasathra would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the north to a Blacksmith, Aasathra learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Blacksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Blacksmith work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She became a Blacksmith soon after.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Blacksmith responsibilities is difficult; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Aasathra Clethtinthiallor, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)11 (+0) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +1, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d6+5, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 gp. Jasper (50 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Rael Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has brown hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: German accent

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Rael Othronus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)18 (+4) 7 (-2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Lagazi Barney, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shield with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. 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: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered dire rats who tried to eat her hand. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Lagazi was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Lagazi Barney, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Performance +0, Persuasion +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 160 pp.


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Geoffrey Ofandrus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He likes to wear violet tank tops with brown pants. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Geoffrey is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Geoffrey hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He married young, but lost his spouse to goblins. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Geoffrey Ofandrus, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Elaim Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Elaim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Elaim Stoutale, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)16 (+3) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Shadow Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a mite stocky and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. His copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low and grunting

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Shadow Paws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 7 (-2)17 (+3)
Skills Medicine +0, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Sun Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished sword as well. Her fur is black and curly. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Servant profession.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Sun was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Slurs words

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Sun Of Winter, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Bulzo Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gifted student he started as a Baker, but he got bored and became a Hunter. He became a Hunter soon after.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Bulzo Thorngage, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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