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Cockaby Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Boston accent

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Cockaby Shadowcloak, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 16 (+3)8 (-1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 700 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).


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Art Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her gray fur is heavily combed to the left. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by her family

Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

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Art Of Passion, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Duvamil Timbers, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak, marred by beers. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Duvamil lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Duvamil Timbers, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills History +4, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Bella Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She has moderate length chestnut hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Bella took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and many illithids want her driven away

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Bella Whispermouse, Female Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Corkitron Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He very much looks the part of a Doctor. His head has been shaved. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Corkitron hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Doctor and found it very stressful. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Corkitron Strongbones, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +4, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Drifting Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has no fur. He is baby faced.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Blacksmith father left him crippled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Strong lisp

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Drifting Of Passion, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 8 (-1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Mary Yaeldrin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor, and carries longswords. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Miller born in the past three hundred years. She has all her life been fascinated with music.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Mary Yaeldrin, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)18 (+4) 18 (+4)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Dwarven, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Hadwisa Clifton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Layabout. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. She is baby faced.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her first spouse was a Farmer, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Hadwisa Clifton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 17 (+3)16 (+3) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +1, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Aquan, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Henry Mitchell, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Henry is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 Cartwright. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Voice breaks

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Henry Mitchell, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 130 gp.


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