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Unvera Pilwicken, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is dressed in an above average manner. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Unvera Pilwicken, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 700 sp. Zircon (30 gp).


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Damaia Passion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her dark red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Damaia's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When Damaia reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Knight.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Indian accent

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Damaia Passion, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 4
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)8 (-1) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Art Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during and is in decent physical shape. Her lavender fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the west. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Art Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 8 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +4, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1200 sp.


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Delg Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears long strands of aquamarine and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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 happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Delg Helcral, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 18 (+4)14 (+2) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Deception +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.


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Bhevek Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a red collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the north. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Fisher, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Bhevek Jamjar, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +4, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.


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Juliana Perceval Burke, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has shaved her head bald. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Juliana Perceval Burke, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)8 (-1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).


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Duergath Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Guard.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Raspy

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Duergath Frostbeard, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills History +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Flame In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She keeps her orange fur in a flapper bob. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. A freak accident while working with her Knight father left her crippled. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Flame In the Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 6 (-2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Deception +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 900 sp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Beatrice Kemmerer, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has silver hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rolls R's

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Beatrice Kemmerer, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)6 (-2) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +3, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 260 gp.


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