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Kiirith Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears dull green sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white crest is greasy and uncared for. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Kiirith was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently the stress of being a Healer has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Boston accent

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Kiirith Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)12 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Disguise kit.


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Sweet Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sweet lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Sweet Grass, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 12 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Arcana +1, 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: 80 gp.


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Darrak Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and white pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Darrak was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Darrak Thrahak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 70 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp).


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Tiaathque Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tiaathque does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Attributes [hide]

Tiaathque Qualanthri, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 7 (-2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 210 gp.


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Portia Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears an entirely white suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Portia lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barber and was forced into it by her family; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Attributes [hide]

Portia Whispermouse, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 300 sp. Star rose quartz (40 gp).


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Eldeth Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has gray eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

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. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: The child of a Sailor, who enjoyed hunting, Eldeth was taken on many hunting expeditions. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and to pay off her debts

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Eldeth Broodfist, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 19 (+4)10 (+0) 16 (+3)6 (-2)
Skills History +2, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Theren Meliamne, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is short and golden. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hissing voice

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Theren Meliamne, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Eberdeb Ironhide, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue tunic with pastel highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Junk Dealer. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Eberdeb Ironhide, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
4 (-3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +2, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 8000 cp. 3 Smokesticks.


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Lance Addington, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Lance 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 was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slurs words

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Lance Addington, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Chain shirt.


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