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Purson Bliss, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a Banker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Russian accent

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Purson Bliss, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +3, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Purson Fluke, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'11" southern man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Purson was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Purson Fluke, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)7 (-2) 15 (+2)8 (-1) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Performance +5, Stealth +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Don Bing, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slurs words

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Don Bing, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 7 (-2)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +0, Deception +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Quick Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is wearing a long, brown cloak. She has wavy white fur. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Quick Of Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 20 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp).


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Traubon Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Gifted from a young age, Traubon studied abroad. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Traubon Fireforge, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 19 (+4)13 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 270 gp.


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Aerdeth Wilborn, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is short and blonde. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Aerdeth Wilborn, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +2, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Xanaphia Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. 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 hates illithids. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Farmer business.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Xanaphia Mellerelel, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +5, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Aura In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears professional attire. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She keeps her beige fur in a flapper bob. Her copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aura grew up listening to her father's many stories. Through the years after Aura was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Aura's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has worked as a Barkeep like her father before her.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hollow voice

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Aura In Woods, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Oren Jamjar, Male Halfling [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 wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Oren took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Oren Jamjar, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Just what you see.


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