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Seven Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her gray fur is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are likewise copper.

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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Debt. Occupation: Miller

Voice: American accent

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Seven Of Clay, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Enialis Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He very much looks the part of a Locksmith, marred by sweets. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dutch accent

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Enialis Netyoive, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +4, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Emerald Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Emerald Blossom, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1300 sp.


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Quick Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His fur is red and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Nasally tone

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Quick Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Marbas Enigma, Male Tiefling [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 brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: French accent

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Marbas Enigma, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Mormog Clive, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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 tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Mormog Clive, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Intimidation +0, Performance +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 140 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).


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Mialee Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is content; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Mialee Amakiir, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 8000 cp.


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Zook Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears an entirely tan suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Zook Munggen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 18 (+4)9 (-1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1700 sp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Jet (40 gp).


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Morthos Vice, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He sports a flattop hair cut. His skin is flawless and his silver eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Morthos 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. 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. After a long history of fighting, Morthos and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Morthos Vice, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 6 (-2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills History +2, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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