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Nimble On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears an entirely pastel suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His white fur has been sun bleached extensively. 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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

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. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Nimble has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Nimble On the Water, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Stealth +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Peren Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. To his fellows he 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. He has taken up work as a Apothecary and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and expand his business

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Peren Dalanthan, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Religion +5, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 210 gp.


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Bhevek Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Bhevek Glenfellow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 250 gp.


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Forcas Mercy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a green vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Gifted from a young age, Forcas studied abroad. He 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Forcas Mercy, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 340 gp.


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Geva Norton, Female Human [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 dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with red slacks. Her silver hair is still thick. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She tends to her Bather job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Geva Norton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)9 (-1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Religion +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Erevan Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A true patriot, Erevan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a herbalist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Erevan Koehlanna, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)10 (+0) 11 (+0)18 (+4) 7 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +6, Nature +6
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Halfling, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14650000000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Fabien Miggledy, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished halberd as well. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Fabien Miggledy, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 40 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.


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Manea Dare, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 6'5". She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Her eyes are likewise black.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. She took after her father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her father taught her to defend herself. When her father died while fighting dire rats, the young Manea began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Manea was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Stutters

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Manea Dare, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 7 (-2)17 (+3) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Silk rope.


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Andry Tealeaf, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears suspenders and red workpants. Her shirt is pastel, and she wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. She is an epitome of beauty. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Marshal but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Andry Tealeaf, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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