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Adam Osav, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bounty Hunter born in the past three hundred years. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Adam was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has achieved small success as a Bounty Hunter.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Poor, Job, Attractive, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Adam Osav, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Superior lock.


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Barbena Thrahak, Female Dwarf [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 weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Barbena 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. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Strong lisp

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Barbena Thrahak, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)6 (-2)
Skills Arcana +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 140 gp. Red spinel (110 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Quillathe Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Quillathe embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Fisher business.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Through the years after Quillathe was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Quillathe's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Quillathe Goltorah, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 10 (+0)6 (-2) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Ronobe Grace, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her long dark red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Through the years after Ronobe was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ronobe's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ronobe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Ronobe Grace, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 90 gp. White pearl (110 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.


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Kite Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Kite Of Winter, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills History +3, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 250 gp.


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Shava Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and tends to wear a large yellow jacket. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She struck the Barber job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and balancing her hectic life and new barber responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Shava Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Findex Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available she will default to her rapier. Her crest is silver and curly. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Dilettante but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Findex was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Findex's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Findex and her spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pirate accent

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Findex Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)6 (-2) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 50 pp.


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Smoking Fang, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman wears just a brown suit. She keeps her yellow fur in a flapper bob. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Smoking lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Smoking Fang, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +1, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 5000 cp. 2 Antitoxin.


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Vondal Goblinbane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Vondal Goblinbane, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 200 sp.


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