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Maegan Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She takes great joy in being the best Slave Trader in town.

History: She got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Maegan has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a sage again

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Raspy

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Maegan Wildcloak, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +5, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1900 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).


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Cockaby Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cockaby isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Cockaby Nopenstallen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
3 (-4)14 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Investigation +1, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.


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Chaedi Amastacia, Female Elf [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. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Chaedi Amastacia, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)18 (+4) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +1, Religion +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Abyssal, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Antrara Pyraxtallinost, Female Dragonborn [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 usually wears her green robe and has her nunchaku always slung over her shoulder. Her crest, while still mostly brass, has prominent grey streaks. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Antrara was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Locksmith. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Antrara Pyraxtallinost, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Oriel Ainsley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and sickles. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She got into the Barkeep business at a young age. Oriel 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. Oriel decided she wanted neither the life of her father 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 set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Oriel Ainsley, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)8 (-1) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Sweet Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a large brown jacket and is in decent physical shape. His brown fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shoemaker. He has achieved small success as a Shoemaker.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Sweet Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +2, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Right-Handed Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses like a well dressed Bricklayer does. His fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in a small desert village. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Bricklayer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Right-Handed Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1200 sp.


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Roger Richie, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Roger Richie, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Stealth +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Good lock.


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Olivia High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has moderate length blonde hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Olivia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Olivia was born on a far southern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Mason. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

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Olivia High-hill, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 5 (-3)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 390 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.


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