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Right-Handed Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a colorful flower in his orange fur. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Masseuse and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

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Right-Handed Peak, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)18 (+4) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +1, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Duvamil Fabblestabble, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. 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; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Duvamil Fabblestabble, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
4 (-3)9 (-1) 6 (-2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills History +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Traubon Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Traubon grew up listening to his father's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Traubon Fireforge, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills History +5, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 600 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Duergath Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy brown hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Gifted from a young age, Duergath studied abroad. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Duergath Helcral, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 17 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +5, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 40 pp.


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Synthrin Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on her torso, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She wears a colorful flower in her scarlet crest. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Slave Trader. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Synthrin lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Slave Trader for hire.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Synthrin Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)14 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 4000 cp. Tourmaline (160 gp).


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Dell Tallfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Dell reached her early adolescence her Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Dell Tallfellow, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Medicine +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Left-Handed In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman wears pastel trousers with brown and blue striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her brown fur is matted, messy, and big. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Timid voice

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Left-Handed In the Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 17 (+3)18 (+4)
Skills Religion +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Immeral Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Gifted from a young age, Immeral studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Immeral took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Marshal they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Shoemaker, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and doesn't want to be a shoemaker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Immeral Xistsrith, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Arcana +2, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Phelaia Twist, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. She has silver eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mousy voice

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Phelaia Twist, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Intimidation +0, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Smokesticks. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Antitoxin.


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