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Skirt Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He wears his lavender fur down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Skirt was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scottish accent

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Skirt Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 15 (+2)17 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Athletics +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Giant, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 200 sp. Smoky quartz (20 gp).


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Fulbar Honeypot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Fulbar Honeypot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 16 (+3)18 (+4)
Skills Performance +6, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.


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Ulla Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She found a children's book about a Gnome Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Ulla Welber, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)7 (-2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +2, Sleight of Hand +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Euphemia Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears just a white suit. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Euphemia is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Euphemia took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Depressed, Selfish, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hollow voice

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Euphemia Brushgather, Female Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.


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Wiggan Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fancy red suit. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered red hat.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Wiggan was born the youngest of three triplets. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low range voice

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Wiggan Copperkettle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.


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Hillanot Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. 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 likes to make people angry or surprised. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born in a small island village. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Squeaky

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Hillanot Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)8 (-1) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Draconic, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 40 pp. Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Mialee Heiser, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky lighter 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 auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born in the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bellfounder. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Mialee Heiser, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)8 (-1) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Tricking Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his long white fur kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Interpreter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Tricking Wing, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 120 gp. 4 Antitoxin.


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Nimble Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His fur is short and beige. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Nimble was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Apothecary. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low and grunting

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Nimble Paws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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