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Moon Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His beige fur is heavily combed to the right. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Moon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: American accent

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Moon Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 9000 cp.


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Trail Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears professional attire. His fur is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Trail was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Servant again.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Trail Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Investigation +1, Persuasion +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Whurdred Goblinbane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Whurdred Goblinbane, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills History +4, Persuasion +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 2000 sp. Red garnet (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Azurite (12 gp).


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Rathkran Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his scarlet crest up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rathkran 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 Rathkran. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Attributes [hide]

Rathkran Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Perception +4, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 130 gp. Golden pearl (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Puyet Ryland, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled mother and took her mother's old job. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Attributes [hide]

Puyet Ryland, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)7 (-2) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 18 (+4)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Smoking Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She has wavy brown fur. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Irish accent

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Smoking Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Right-Handed Of Passion, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her orange fur up. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sailor born in the past three hundred years. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hollow voice

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Right-Handed Of Passion, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)18 (+4) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 7 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +0, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Trym Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has shaved her head bald. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Trym is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. The war was a terrible time for her, and Trym does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barrister hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Trym Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)17 (+3) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Insight +3, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Biri Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a green costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. Her blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Biri Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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