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Beast In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'3". She prefers to wear flannel. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She struck the Sage job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Revenge; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Beast In Shadow, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Alvyn Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears professional attire. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Alvyn Umbodoben, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 18 (+4)16 (+3) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +5, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Vassago Merit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Through the years after Vassago was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Vassago's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Attributes [hide]

Vassago Merit, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 9 (-1)19 (+4)
Skills Deception +6, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 50 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).


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Dara Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a tan broad hat and tan clothes. Her head has been shaved. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, illithids burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying north to reunite her family. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Dara was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Attributes [hide]

Dara Ilphelkiir, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Tod Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a white coat with tan slacks. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Tod Hilltopple, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)20 (+5) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills History +2, Stealth +7
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Ootah Oakley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She prefers to wear white clothing when she does not wear armor. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: Ootah hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a Knight soon after.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Ootah Oakley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Dalgal Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: The child of a Barkeep, who enjoyed hunting, Dalgal was taken on many hunting expeditions. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Attributes [hide]

Dalgal Helcral, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Markosian Creed, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. 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: Her religion dominates her actions; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Markosian Creed, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Gale Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has moderate length cinnamon fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines yellow.

Personality: Gale speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. After a long history of fighting, Gale and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Gale Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)20 (+5) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 40 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp).


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