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Aym Care, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aym embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Aym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Aym was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Aym's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Aym Care, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)8 (-1) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Leaf Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bookbinder. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has achieved small success as a Bookbinder.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Leaf Moon, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 5 (-3)13 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +1, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Clerebold Woods, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his youth he was a Cartwright, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Raspy

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Clerebold Woods, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)11 (+0) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Darrak Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He usually wears his grey robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Darrak Stoutale, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 17 (+3)18 (+4) 13 (+1)4 (-3)
Skills Animal Handling +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Halfling, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Panana Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. With wild silver hair. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Panana was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Panana Gobblefirn, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)6 (-2) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Oppleby Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Oppleby was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Oppleby's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Oppleby Shadowcloak, Male Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Theirastra Koehlanna, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Theirastra Koehlanna, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)7 (-2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills History +0, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Quelenna Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Quelenna lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Quelenna Amastacia, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 8 (-1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Intimidation +0, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 130 gp. Carnelian (70 gp).


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Pushkrimp Preston, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Pushkrimp was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Pushkrimp Preston, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)14 (+2) 15 (+2)6 (-2) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Nature +0, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Thunderstones.


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