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Pelt Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull white iron scale mail. Her brown fur is smooth and relatively long. She has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a white feather.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the south to a Dyer, Pelt learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again; and expand her business

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hissing voice

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Pelt Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Erdan Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears long strands of ruby and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

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Erdan Arnuanna, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +4, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Tim Hadleigh, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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, Tim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Tim Hadleigh, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 18 (+4)8 (-1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Perception +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Citrine (30 gp).


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Fax Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears black trousers with blue and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His brass crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the west to a Tanner, Fax learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Fax Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills History +2, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Perra Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her red crest, when down, is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Perra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Perra Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)5 (-3) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation -1, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Banded mail.


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Unvera Fiddlefen, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her black hair is long and unkept. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Unvera Fiddlefen, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Breena Bafflestone, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She is a Yochlol in disguise. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Breena Bafflestone, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)16 (+3) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 360 gp.


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Cloud Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [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 feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Cloud Of Stars, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 10000 cp.


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Traulam Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a longbow on her belt. Her moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Traulam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Traulam Ofandrus, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Investigation +4, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 130 gp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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