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Windy Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her red fur is heavily combed to the left. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: Windy was born with her father's beautiful face. Through the years after Windy was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Windy's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Windy Peak, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)5 (-3) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +2, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 9000 cp.


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Flame Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the left. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

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. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses sign language

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Flame Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)19 (+4) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Gnoll, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 700 sp. Obsidian (14 gp).


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Rohesia Solvenstein, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition and is in decent physical shape. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She got into the Tailor business at a young age. Rohesia abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Expand her business; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Squeaky

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Rohesia Solvenstein, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)8 (-1) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Travok Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Travok is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Travok Morigak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 370 gp.


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Fulbar Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it, and is pretty ugly. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Seamstress born in the past three hundred years. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Fulbar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Fulbar has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Fulbar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Fulbar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Fulbar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Seamstress responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Fulbar Tosscobble, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Insight +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 330 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Vonana Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair is brown and curly. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Vonana Aranore, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Anselm Clinton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His black hair is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Anselm never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Banker responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low and grunting

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Anselm Clinton, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +3, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 120 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Obsidian (13 gp).


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Abalaba Leffery, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Abalaba was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She struck the Carpenter job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand her business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Indian accent

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Abalaba Leffery, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)16 (+3) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Vondal Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He became a Barrister soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Vondal Bigtoe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)8 (-1) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 9 (-1)3 (-4)
Skills Athletics +1, Persuasion -2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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