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Antrara Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She keeps her scarlet crest in a pixie cut. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Roofer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Antrara Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)6 (-2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +4, Stealth +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 180 gp.


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Art In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She usually wears her brown robe and has her pickaxe always slung over her shoulder. She wears her orange fur down. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. A true patriot, Art would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Unemployed for hire.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses sign language

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Art In the Morning, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +1, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Shag Hadlee, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Shag Hadlee, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Zykroff Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing left leg. She dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with white slacks. She has wavy green crest. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: Zykroff lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Zykroff Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 5 (-3)13 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +4, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 20 gp. Banded agate (6 gp).


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John Copeland, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He very much looks the part of a Cook. He wears his chestnut hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: John wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, John never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Irish accent

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John Copeland, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)6 (-2) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +3, Stealth +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 210 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).


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Travok Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. After coming to the age of reason, Travok took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mousy voice

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Travok Bigtoe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Frederick Sylvaranth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'1" southern man, he wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His white hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Frederick was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Frederick decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Frederick Sylvaranth, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)7 (-2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Religion +0, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Emma Emsworth, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Born in the south to a Shipwright, Emma learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Shipwright for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: American accent

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Emma Emsworth, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 110 gp. Jet (60 gp).


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Roge Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He uses divination through singing.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Roge Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: Just what you see.


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