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Shadow Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Shadow's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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 comes from a rich eastern family. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Shadow Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)19 (+4) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills History +4, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Spring On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman likes to wear pastel tank tops with yellow skirt, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her black fur is long and unkept. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Family, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Spring On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +4, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Dimble Nucklestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri, and carries kukris. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Dimble Nucklestamp, Male Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'8") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Nora Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She is an epitome of beauty. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She is baby faced.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Nora was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She became a Body Guard soon after.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Irish accent

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Nora Ungart, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 18 (+4)15 (+2) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Athletics +0, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 330 gp.


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Hugh Weld, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown top hat and brown clothes. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Hugh 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Baker and was forced into it by his family; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Hugh Weld, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Riardon Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

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 is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Riardon was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Riardon Suithrasas, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)18 (+4) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Perception +3, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Orc, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Mûg Benson, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: 5'9" and muscular, this northern man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old thin voice

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Mûg Benson, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)6 (-2) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Investigation +2, Performance +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 10000 cp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Iolite (20 gp).


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Koeth Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Koeth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Koeth Iathrana, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +1, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Zanna Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She carries with her a set of flails, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Gnome supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. 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 has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Zanna Nopenstallen, Female Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'0") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)4 (-3) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Perception +1, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Holy water. 1 Antitoxin.


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