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Cloak Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is portly but not overly obese. His white fur is singed and shortened. He has copper eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Cloak Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills History +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 50 gp. Jet (70 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Left-Handed Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He has wavy gray fur. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Left-Handed's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Left-Handed took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Left-Handed Shore, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Right-Handed Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a brown tunic with red highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes, and is pretty ugly. His fur is orange and very short. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

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. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Right-Handed grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Expand his business; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, In love, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spanish accent

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Right-Handed Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 370 gp.


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Uraim Glanhig, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is typically in his Mortician uniform. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Seamstress mother left him crippled. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Attributes [hide]

Uraim Glanhig, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Quilla Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quilla speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Knight, her father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Quilla took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Quilla Albaratie, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Sutha Graeme, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Sutha Graeme, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Kairon Vice, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is an amazing painter.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Kairon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slurs words

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Kairon Vice, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Thava Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She keeps her rusty crest in a flapper bob. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her broad green hat.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Fletcher business.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Thava Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Nimble Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available she will default to her shortbow. She has no fur. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A true patriot, Nimble would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born in the east. Nimble was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Blacksmith. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Nimble Grass, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit.


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