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Helen Myerscough, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. She wears her blonde hair up. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Helen's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is an amazing painter.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Helen Myerscough, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)6 (-2) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +5, Stealth +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Moonstone (30 gp).


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Moon In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tattered old clothes. Her orange fur is braided into rings. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Herbalist but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Moon In the Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)19 (+4) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +2, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Cloak Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Cloak Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Ilga Ryley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Ilga hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: German accent

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Ilga Ryley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)7 (-2) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +3, Sleight of Hand +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Akmen Fate, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blue hair is still thick. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Akmen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Laborer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: German accent

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Akmen Fate, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills History +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 40 pp.


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Ella Meliamne, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman wears suspenders and yellow workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time and is in decent physical shape. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born in the north. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Being a Doctor kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Nasally tone

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Ella Meliamne, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Rock crystal (30 gp).


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Elegant Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His fur is orange and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Secretive, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slurs words

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Elegant Paws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 500 sp. Golden pearl (150 gp).


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Medrash Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 6'8". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Australian accent

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Medrash Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.


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Tharivol Liadon, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. His childhood dream was to be a Server, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Carpenter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Tharivol Liadon, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Nature +2, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Just what you see.


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