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Semyaza Blame, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a black collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her white hair is still thick. Her half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Semyaza was born with her father's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scottish accent

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Semyaza Blame, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.


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Five Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. His orange fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is a Crown-heir first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Five hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Five Of Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Trail Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'6" when asserting herself. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). After a long history of fighting, Trail and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a performer again

Flaws: Racist, Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: American accent

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Trail Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 0 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)10 (+0) 4 (-3)11 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Roywyn Musgraben, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is light but she possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. She sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her golden hair is wavy and long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Roywyn Musgraben, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)8 (-1) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Maiathah Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Maiathah Dalanthan, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 7 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Insight +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Three Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 5'7". He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has no fur. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Scribe business.

History: Three was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. 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: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Three Peak, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 5 (-3)8 (-1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +4, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Thradal Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and blue pants and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Thradal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a ruler and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: French accent

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Thradal Lutgehr, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 20 gp. Golden pearl (160 gp).


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Hlin Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Hlin's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hollow voice

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Hlin Graybeard, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 18 (+4)8 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).


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Aline Sherman, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Aline Sherman, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Deception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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