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Findex Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.

Personality: Findex is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. 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. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Findex Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)15 (+2) 16 (+3)6 (-2) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Religion +0, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Naivara Netyoive, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naivara grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Naivara Netyoive, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 17 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +4, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Shivering Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, he is not a threatening figure. His orange fur is long and unkept. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Marshal mother left him crippled. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slow speaker

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Shivering Of Claws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +0, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Fallond Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This western man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born to a Sailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Voice breaks

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Fallond Burrowfound, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).


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Pyxrin Imbixtellrhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her rusty crest is knotted and matted. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Pyxrin Imbixtellrhyst, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Nature +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Adran Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bookbinder. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Slave, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Adran Cithreth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Spring In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has moderate length black fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Spring studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Timid voice

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Spring In the Morning, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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River Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a brown tunic with tan highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His gray fur is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Strong lisp

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River Of Clay, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +5, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Sapply Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Sapply was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Sapply alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Sapply Fiddlefen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)6 (-2) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 90 gp.


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