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Gomory Barlow, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. He has no 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: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Whispers

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Gomory Barlow, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)5 (-3) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 7 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +5, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Richard Rolands, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. 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 exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Richard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Timid voice

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Richard Rolands, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Moon Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his cinnamon fur down. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. A true patriot, Moon would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Timid voice

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Moon Of Claws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)4 (-3) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Nature -1, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 370 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Aerdeth Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears his red hair down. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He struck the Spy job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Aerdeth Mellerelel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)19 (+4) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics -1, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Dadalan Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Shipwright, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Map Maker soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Dadalan Delmirev, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)8 (-1) 17 (+3)17 (+3) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 30 gp. Jet (70 gp).


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Fragrant Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her beige fur is braided into rings. Her copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, PTSD, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: French accent

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Fragrant Fang, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Superior lock.


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Chassath Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her copper crest is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Chassath grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Chassath. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Chassath Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 12 (+1)19 (+4)
Skills Athletics +4, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp).


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Jade In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a pastel vest and prefers grey and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red fur is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Priest for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Jade In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)20 (+5) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +7 / 1d10+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11663

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Griselda Perry, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. Her black hair is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She bought a spear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Griselda Perry, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 4 (-3)17 (+3) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +5, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 500 sp. Smoky quartz (40 gp).


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