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Blossom Goldfound, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears skinny pants and wears a red and grey robe with the hood down. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Blossom hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Blossom hails from a village terrorized by goblins. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: American accent

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Blossom Goldfound, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)8 (-1) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Animal Handling +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Right-Handed Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who has the majority of his body covered in plate. His lavender fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. The war was a terrible time for him, and Right-Handed does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Right-Handed lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Right-Handed reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Breathy voice

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Right-Handed Timber, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Tûkâ Clare, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, green shirt, and black tie, he is not a threatening figure. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Tûkâ lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Tûkâ Clare, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Arcana +1, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Smoking Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Smoking will drive conversation. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Smoking abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Smoking Of Stars, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)6 (-2) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 90 gp. Coral (110 gp).


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Gilkass Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She prefers to wear flannel. She has styled her gold crest well, parting it to the left. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: Gilkass is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Gilkass reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Boston accent

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Gilkass Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)5 (-3) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Sleight of Hand -1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Lewis Kendall, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right arm. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Lewis Kendall, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +4, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Greeba Wesley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a white collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She wears her black hair up. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Greeba was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Boston accent

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Greeba Wesley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 18 (+4)7 (-2) 9 (-1)4 (-3)
Skills Perception +1, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Mialee Siannodel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her auburn hair is knotted and matted. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born in the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Mialee's homeland. Mialee decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Mialee Siannodel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Whurbin Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Strong lisp

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Whurbin Bigtoe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)7 (-2) 19 (+4)16 (+3) 7 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +5, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).


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