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Emerald Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a pastel shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her copper eyes peer out from beneath her small pastel hat.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Emerald isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Emerald enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

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Emerald Of Stars, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 18 (+4)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Dreali Adler, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Dreali and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Stutters

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Dreali Adler, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Rathkran Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His clothes are grease stained in places. His crest is short and red. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Rathkran lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Fisher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Rathkran Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +4, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 300 sp. 3 Acid flasks.


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Elama Hardy, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a white coat with violet slacks. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was born into a rich family. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: German accent

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Elama Hardy, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)7 (-2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Eleanor Ramsay, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Eleanor Ramsay, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Anverth Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Gifted from a young age, Anverth studied abroad. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Anverth Cobblelob, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 18 (+4)18 (+4) 7 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +6, Survival +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Dwarven, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: 260 gp.


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Skirt Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Armorer, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Skirt Of Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Zûgor Barclay, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Zûgor 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. Through the years after Zûgor was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Zûgor's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Zûgor Barclay, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.


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Spear Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She is physically well-built. She has wavy cinnamon fur. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Spear Mist, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 20 gp.


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