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Agnes Kinsley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She comes from a rich western family. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Agnes fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Agnes Kinsley, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +2, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 20 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Breastplate.


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Tree In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A 6'10" eastern man, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a green scarf. He wears a colorful flower in his lavender fur. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old Prospector

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Tree In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +5, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Rael Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.

Personality: He is a Hunter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Rael Meliamne, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills History +3, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Emerald Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An older woman who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, she is not a threatening figure. Her fur is orange and curly. She is baby faced.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Emerald's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Emerald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low and grunting

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Emerald Of Ale, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Tree Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available she will default to her mace, and is pretty ugly. She wears her lavender fur down. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Tree Buttons, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)19 (+4) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Delre Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears baggy brown pantaloons and a blue scarf. She has wavy black hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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 nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Delre Strakeln, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)7 (-2) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Insight +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 300 gp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp).


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Art Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her beige fur, when down, is lengthy. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Art lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Art fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Slurs words

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Art Moon, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Gennal Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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: 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. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Seamstress and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses sign language

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Gennal Eathalena, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Rimple Raulnor, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Rimple hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Strong lisp

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Rimple Raulnor, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)6 (-2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +1, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 100 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).


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