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Millicent Atherton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. She has slicked back silver hair. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Millicent was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Millicent Atherton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Chenna Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is renowned for her bright red dresses and hats. Her hair is brown and very short. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Banker born in the past three hundred years. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Chenna was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Banker. She tends to her Banker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To be a Sage again.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Dutch accent

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Chenna Silvereyes, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Drifting Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat, and is pretty ugly. Her red fur is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Drifting was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Drifting Fang, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 7 (-2)17 (+3)
Skills Persuasion +5, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 400 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp).


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Emeny Garrick, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: She's looking for her big break; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low range voice

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Emeny Garrick, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Azaki Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Azaki Wasanthi, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 6 (-2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Sutha Bradshaw, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'0" western woman, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Sutha enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Sutha Bradshaw, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)7 (-2) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Medicine +3, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Moon Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She keeps her red fur in a flapper bob. She is baby faced.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.

History: Born in the north to a Herbalist, Moon learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has taken up work as a Herbalist and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Moon Candle, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)17 (+3) 17 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Abyssal, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Gorbundus Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. His rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Nasally tone

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Gorbundus Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)8 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp. 3 Acid flasks.


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Right-Handed Buttons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy orange fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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 got into the Body Guard business at a young age. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Body Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Right-Handed Buttons, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +4, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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