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Beast Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and carries sais. Her brown fur is braided into rings. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Beast is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Beast was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barrister hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has worked as a Barrister like her father before her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Barrister responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Beast Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)8 (-1) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Mara Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her tied-back hair is red. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Mara alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. After months of barely getting by, Mara managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Mara Firahel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Hillanot Mystan, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her morningstar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her crest is cut close to her head. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Hillanot Mystan, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Three In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a shield on her belt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. She has cinnamon fur. Her yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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 father raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Three was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the goblins.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Irish accent

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Three In Woods, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Nature +5, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Naivara Casilltenirra, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: Born to a Knight, her father struggled to pay the bills. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Attributes [hide]

Naivara Casilltenirra, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 5 (-3)6 (-2) 5 (-3)7 (-2)
Skills Insight -1, Performance +0
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Richard York, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'3". He wears a fancy grey suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. He has shaved his head bald. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Richard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His first spouse was a Bricklayer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Richard York, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)7 (-2) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 7 (-2)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +0, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 100 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.


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Silent Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has dyed her greying yellow fur a little too much giving a sharp yellow color. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and expand her business

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low and grunting

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Silent Of Winter, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)7 (-2) 17 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Insight +5, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 3000 cp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp).


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Fulbar Shadowquick, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Fulbar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, In love, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pirate accent

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Fulbar Shadowquick, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Roondar Sympony, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He very much looks the part of a Butcher. He is an epitome of beauty. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Roondar Sympony, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 18 (+4)16 (+3)
Skills Perception +6, Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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