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Smoking Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are copper and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Smoking was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. 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. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Smoking Timber, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 360 gp.


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Lance Raethran, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a violet coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished bastard sword as well. His brown hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a Masseuse, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his youth he was a Masseuse, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

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Lance Raethran, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Anthony Franklin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Anthony wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Squeaky

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Anthony Franklin, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)6 (-2) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 8 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Religion +2, Stealth +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Theren Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Theren has worked very hard to control his curse. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Farmer accent

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Theren Goltorah, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 1200 sp.


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Helen Kent, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available she will default to her monstrous two handed axe. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. She has brown eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and to protect her home

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

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Helen Kent, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics +4, Deception +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Emeny Ariessus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a yellow small hat and yellow clothes. Her white hair is braided into rings. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Emeny was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. One day when Emeny was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Emeny was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Painter responsibilities is difficult; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Emeny Ariessus, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 50 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp).


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Tod Fastfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His black hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Tod was born the youngest of three triplets. A freak accident while working with his Adventurer father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Tod Fastfoot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)18 (+4) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Dworic Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He takes great joy in being the best Sage in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Dworic was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Sage like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Spy again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Dworic Ungart, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)7 (-2) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills History +0, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Anselm Burrows, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a mite stocky and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a Glassblower first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.

Motivation: Revenge; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Debt, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Breathy voice

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Anselm Burrows, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.


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