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Right-Handed In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Right-Handed In the Morning, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 9000 cp.


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Jasmine Greenbottle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a red vest and prefers tan and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her small red hat.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Jasmine Greenbottle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Medicine +1, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 340 gp.


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Syllin Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her red hair is braided into rings. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Syllin will drive conversation. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old Prospector

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Syllin Goltorah, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)17 (+3) 17 (+3)18 (+4)
Skills Sleight of Hand +4, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Eridred Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears a colorful flower in her golden hair. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Eridred was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Eridred Ironfist, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Helen Yardley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman usually wears her grey robe and has her warhammer always slung over her shoulder, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Helen took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Russian accent

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Helen Yardley, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills History +2, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Naeris Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Naeris reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Naeris Dalanthan, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 6 (-2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills History +2, Intimidation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Hubert Wharton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His hair is chestnut and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the south to a Tanner, Hubert learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Hubert was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tanner. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Hubert Wharton, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Criella Destiny, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. She is portly but not overly obese. She has no hair. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Layabout born in the past three hundred years. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Layabout.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Criella Destiny, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Harvest In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he usually wears his brown robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. His cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Harvest 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 Harvest. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Harvest fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Harvest In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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