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Bendoo Alby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Bendoo Alby, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Harvest Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a fancy brown suit. His fur is short and yellow. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Harvest Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)18 (+4) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +6, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Abyssal, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Fivin Woods, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Fivin Woods, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 5 (-3)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine -1, Perception -1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Damien Wildheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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 to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

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Damien Wildheart, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Great In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He wears a colorful flower in his beige fur. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Engraver. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Engraver for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Great In the Morning, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 130 gp. Jasper (40 gp).


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Tordrid Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. She wears her red hair down. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She comes from a rich western family. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Tordrid Fallack, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)11 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Intimidation +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1400 sp.


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Ridaro Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her black hair is thinning but still full. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ridaro studied abroad. Ridaro was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ridaro decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has achieved small success as a Assassin.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Ridaro Mellerelel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 8 (-1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Sybil Radcliffe, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She usually wears her grey robe and has her halberd always slung over her shoulder. With bright red hair. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Sybil Radcliffe, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Religion +3, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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Sannl Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She uses divination through singing.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Sannl Trueanvil, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)5 (-3)
Skills Acrobatics +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 600 sp.


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