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Theirastra Madden, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is blonde and curly. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. The war was a terrible time for her, and Theirastra does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Theirastra Madden, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +1, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1100 sp.


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Numba Oomtrowl, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears tattered old clothes. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is obsessed with her god.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, Numba and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: German accent

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Numba Oomtrowl, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 18 (+4)16 (+3) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +2, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Left-Handed Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears pastel trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are copper.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Left-Handed took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Left-Handed Blossom, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +6, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Quarion Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man wears a tan tunic with green highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 Elf in existence. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by giants. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Quarion Caphaxath, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Hlin Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her hand crossbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and is pretty ugly. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired her part-time. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Hlin was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Hlin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Hlin. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Hlin Ironfist, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Religion +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Frug Silverthread, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears professional attire. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Map Maker business.

History: Frug was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Posh accent

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Frug Silverthread, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Medicine +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Jocelyn Tinley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and carries morningstars. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mayor business.

History: Jocelyn was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Jocelyn Tinley, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)10 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 8 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Intimidation +0, Performance +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 70 pp. Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Left-Handed Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His beige fur is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 Tabaxi in existence. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Assassin, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Left-Handed Plume, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Avice Watson, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She was born in the west. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Avice Watson, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 7 (-2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.


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