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Lone Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His fur is brown and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fisher. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tabaxi conditions. He became a Fisher soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Lone Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Skirt Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His beige fur is lengthy. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

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Skirt Peak, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 4 Smokesticks.


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Cressel Caution, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is typically in his Beggar uniform. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is silver and very short. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cressel studied abroad. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Beggar work with an outfit from a few towns over. Beggar work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

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Cressel Caution, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 1100 sp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Jet (110 gp). 4 Antitoxin.


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Cimer Intellect, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His blue hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, In love. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Cimer Intellect, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +4, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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Rivaan Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. He is physically well-built. His scarlet crest is heavily combed to the left. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

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. When Rivaan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Rivaan Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 17 (+3)4 (-3) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Nature -1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Bree Appleblossom, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a white shirt, with a pastel mid length skirt with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is a great chef.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Bree Appleblossom, Female Halfling Sorcerer 4
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
4 (-3)8 (-1) 7 (-2)17 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +5, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d10-3, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1366300000

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Merla Glenfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and she perpetually has her kukri ready. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Merla was born with her father's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Merla never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, In love. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slurs words

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Merla Glenfellow, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)15 (+2) 16 (+3)7 (-2) 8 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Olunt Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Olunt was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Dyer, but he got bored and became a Fletcher. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Boston accent

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Olunt Aranore, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)18 (+4) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +5, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Direcris Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears his silver crest down. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Direcris took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Direcris was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Russian accent

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Direcris Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Religion +1, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.


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