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Marbas Secret, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is dark red and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Marbas was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Marbas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Italian accent

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Marbas Secret, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 17 (+3)9 (-1) 6 (-2)18 (+4)
Skills History +1, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 600 sp. 4 Antitoxin.


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Beloril Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses like a well dressed Jeweler does. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Beloril was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Voice breaks

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Beloril Torunn, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 18 (+4)5 (-3)
Skills Deception -1, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.


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Elaim Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Elaim Thrahak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 40 pp.


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Left-Handed In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 6'6" and usually wears his pastel robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop fur cut. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a white feather.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is greedy

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Left-Handed In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 20 gp. Iolite (70 gp).


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Elysande Hungate, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman wears a violet coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the left. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gifted student she started as a Mercenary, but she got bored and became a Fortune-teller. She became a Fortune-teller soon after.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Elysande Hungate, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +3, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Matilda Hartford, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. She wears a colorful flower in her brown hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: She was raised in a plains tribe. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She bought a shortbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Matilda Hartford, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 18 (+4)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +6, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 2900 sp.


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Moon Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a pastel shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants, and carries hand crossbows. Her white fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 a great chef.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with her sister.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Hollow voice

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Moon Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Andry Thistletop, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears professional attire. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is baby faced.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Andry was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Andry abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low range voice

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Andry Thistletop, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 6 (-2)17 (+3) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills History +5, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 30 pp.


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Drogo Cotton, Male Human [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 is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, pastel shirt, and violet tie. His red hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Drogo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slurs words

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Drogo Cotton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 15 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Insight +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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