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Marbas Dischord, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and carries rapiers. His dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Marbas Dischord, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 8 (-1)18 (+4) 7 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +6, Insight +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Celestial, Gnoll, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 30 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).


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Purah Mercy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. She has dyed her greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Gifted from a young age, Purah studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Healer.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Purah Mercy, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +3, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Pennie Cherrycheeks, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a red costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Pennie was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

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Pennie Cherrycheeks, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Seven In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a tan scarf, he is not a threatening figure. His gray fur is braided into rings. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Seven is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Seven In Shadow, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Roge Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'2" and wears a red vest and prefers pastel and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dilettante but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Old Prospector

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Roge Whispermouse, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 200 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp).


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Findex Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". She wears a worn and beaten armor, and her gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. She has dyed her greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: Born in the east to a Mayor, Findex learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Findex Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 4000 cp. White pearl (150 gp).


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Moon Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. Her gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born to a Crown-heir, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Moon Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Oriff Burrowfound, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is wearing a long, brown cloak. With bright golden hair. She has amber eyes.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Mayor for hire.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and to reunite with her old friends

Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Oriff Burrowfound, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 4
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11663

Possessions: 34000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Efferil Nagel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is short and chestnut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Efferil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Efferil Nagel, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Athletics +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Just what you see.


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