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Kite Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a longsword on her belt, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her fur is short and orange. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: French accent

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Kite Blossom, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +3, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 2300 sp. 4 Thunderstones. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Tanglefoot bags.


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Nimble Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears long strands of aquamarine and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has dyed her greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nimble studied abroad. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Indian accent

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Nimble Peak, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 18 (+4)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +2, Insight +6
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1600 sp.


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Seraphina Goodbarrel, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She is a Lamia in disguise. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Italian accent

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Seraphina Goodbarrel, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)18 (+4) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +1, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Thomas Marleigh, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is auburn and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Slurs words

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Thomas Marleigh, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Medicine +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Jet (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Oren Stoutman, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears a red vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He 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 a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Oren was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Indian accent

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Oren Stoutman, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +0, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Percival Hanali, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 98. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hissing voice

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Percival Hanali, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)6 (-2)
Skills Deception +0, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 20 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp).


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Gerbo Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Marshal. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Gerbo Fabblestabble, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Rivaan Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and is pretty ugly. His green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His ears are large.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in the south. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Rivaan Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)8 (-1) 15 (+2)17 (+3) 14 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +6, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 190 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Ootah Hornsby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her white hair is well kept. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Ootah Hornsby, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills History +1, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 sp.


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