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Quarion Almeida, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is long and unkept. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Quarion Almeida, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 100 sp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp).


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Skirt Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'6" southern woman, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. When Skirt reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Stutters

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Skirt Paws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)18 (+4) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +6, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 40 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp).


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Rivaan Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. His crest is rusty and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in the north. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. After a long history of fighting, Rivaan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Rivaan Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 17 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Decarabia Flight, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman very much looks the part of a Spice Merchant, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her purple hair is singed and shortened. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Decarabia Flight, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 13 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Intimidation +6, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 140 gp. 3 Holy water.


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Gorga Fidget, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. The war was a terrible time for her, and Gorga does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 south. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Slave, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Gorga Fidget, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 18 (+4)3 (-4)
Skills Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 310 gp. Azurite (7 gp). Rose (50 gp).


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Morana Lutgehr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. Her blonde hair is singed and shortened. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morana fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Merchant and was forced into it by her family; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: German accent

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Morana Lutgehr, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills History +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Mormo Wit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in the west to a Cook, Mormo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and expand his business

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Stutters

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Mormo Wit, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)10 (+0) 7 (-2)17 (+3) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills History +5, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Silk rope.


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Dynamic Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His fur is gray and curly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Dynamic Timber, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver pearl (80 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Pikar Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Pikar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Pikar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Pikar Tosscobble, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 200 gp.


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