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Drenna Riley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This southern woman tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is a great chef.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Drenna Riley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Smoking In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 4'10", this woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her beige fur is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Smoking isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Fletcher profession.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Tailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tailor work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new tailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Smoking In Shadow, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +3, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Traulam Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Traulam was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She struck the Sage job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mousy voice

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Traulam Othronus, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 600 sp. Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.


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Dharg Graham, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His hair is white and curly. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's also a talented Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is content

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Dharg Graham, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)10 (+0) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Direcris Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has moderate length copper crest. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Direcris liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Laborer; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Posh accent

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Direcris Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 5 (-3)14 (+2) 18 (+4)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Morkral Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [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. His hair is short and red. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Sailor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Morkral Trueanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Ovak Gresham, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She carries with her a set of daggers on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Ovak was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Doctor. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Voice breaks

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Ovak Gresham, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)4 (-3) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills History -1, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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Rangrim Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Rangrim Thrahak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)5 (-3) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)3 (-4)
Skills Acrobatics -1, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Pelt Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red fur has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Priest. He became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Pelt Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 sp. Coral (40 gp).


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