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Trail Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has done his best to style his brown fur to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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 at the edge of vast island. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

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Trail Of Claws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Bathin Chant, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bathin studied abroad. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rolls R's

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Bathin Chant, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills History +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 1300 sp.


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Paelias Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His black hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents were killed by goblins in a raid when he was still a young child. The goblins captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Raspy

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Paelias Floshem, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Onyx (60 gp).


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Tatyan Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She sports a flattop crest cut. She has red eyes.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying west to reunite her family. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away.

Ideals: Artistic, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Tatyan Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 700 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.


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Mehen Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his copper crest up. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Pacifist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Mehen Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Don Hackney, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A 6'4" western man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Don Hackney, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 17 (+3)10 (+0) 18 (+4)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +2, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 30 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).


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Morthos Dodge, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A 6'1" northern man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blue hair is still thick. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Morthos isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Morthos lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Morthos Dodge, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 8 (-1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +1, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp. Jet (110 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).


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Qualen Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His black hair is still thick. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Qualen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Qualen Humplebumple, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)17 (+3) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills History +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Skirt Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His white fur is unkempt and raggedy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Skirt 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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Skirt Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 150 gp. Eye agate (7 gp).


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