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Oskar Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive, Ugly. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Oskar Fireforge, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 18 (+4)4 (-3) 7 (-2)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana -1, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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River Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak and is in decent physical shape. His yellow fur is still thick. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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River Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Stealth +5, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Anastrianna Flows, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a hand crossbow on her belt. Her black hair is singed and shortened. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Anastrianna Flows, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 220 gp.


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Pallabar Fapplestamp, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is typically in his Cartwright uniform. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He got into the Cartwright business at a young age. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: German accent

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Pallabar Fapplestamp, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Wrenn Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scottish accent

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Wrenn Oomtrowl, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 18 (+4)18 (+4)
Skills History +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Art Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. Her red fur is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion.

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Old Prospector

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Art Thunder, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Eye agate (6 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Malachite (6 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Cloud Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She keeps her yellow fur in a pixie cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her childhood dream was to be a Scribe, but she was a colossal failure. She struck the Barrister job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spanish accent

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Cloud Plume, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)9 (-1) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +4, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 800 sp. Eye agate (4 gp).


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Modean Guile, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is brown and curly. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 the north to a Animal Trainer, Modean learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Animal Trainer. He became a Animal Trainer soon after.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Modean Guile, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +5, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Erky Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Erky's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Erky is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His first spouse was a Map Maker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Erky Cobblelob, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +1, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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