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Lone In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has wavy cinnamon fur. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Lone 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 moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: French accent

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Lone In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 7 (-2)17 (+3) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +5, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Roger Garfield, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a grey shirt with thin green vertical stripes and white pants. He has shaved his head bald. He has gray eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Gifted from a young age, Roger studied abroad. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fletcher for hire.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Roger Garfield, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)18 (+4) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Osco Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned man stands 2'10" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Sage business at a young age. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

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

Flaws: Addict, Secretive, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Osco Wildcloak, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)4 (-3) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Medicine +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Ella Cobblelob, Female Gnome [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. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the right. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Ella was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

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Ella Cobblelob, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1 Smokesticks.


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Morana Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She 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. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the east were limited. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Morana Ungart, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 19 (+4)13 (+1) 8 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Gimgen Gorunn, Male Dwarf [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 chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Gimgen Gorunn, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 18 (+4)15 (+2) 7 (-2)8 (-1)
Skills Stealth +2, Survival +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Superior lock.


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Skog England, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. During his travels, Skog and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Skog discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Skog fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Skog England, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 200 gp. Black opal (500 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Eye agate (15 gp).


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Kilvar Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Kilvar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Kilvar Trueblood, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 11 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Perception +2, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Harvest In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. She keeps her white fur in a pixie cut. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She 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. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Russian accent

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Harvest In the Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 2000 cp. Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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