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Travok Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Locksmith. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He worked as a nervous Locksmith and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Travok Rakankrak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)6 (-2)
Skills Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 160 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Everburning torch.


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Five In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His white fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Five was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Five In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +1, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).


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Five Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. After a long history of fighting, Five and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Five Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Aerdeth Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Aerdeth was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sleepy voice

Attributes [hide]

Aerdeth Netyoive, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills History +3, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 3000 cp. Rock crystal (30 gp).


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Arjhan Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [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 wears just a green suit. He has wavy brass crest. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fletcher for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Attributes [hide]

Arjhan Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)14 (+2) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Religion +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Raam Reverence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 5'10". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie 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 is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Raam Reverence, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 4
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +2, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Peridot (70 gp).


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Târz Pinkerton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Interpreter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and he's in love

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Târz Pinkerton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 110 gp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp).


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Mardnab Folkor, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and black tie. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is a Animal Trainer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Mardnab was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She worked as a nervous Animal Trainer and found it very stressful. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Mardnab Folkor, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 7 (-2)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +0, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 400 sp. Hematite (16 gp).


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Nora Fatrabbit, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman wears professional attire. She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has brown eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nora embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was born into a rich family. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Nora Fatrabbit, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 10 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Medicine +2, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 500 sp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp).


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