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Kite Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available she will default to her shortspear. She wears a colorful flower in her red fur. She is baby faced.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Timid voice

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Kite Of Winter, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 330 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).


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Trail In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has moderate length gray fur. His ears are large.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Trail never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slow speaker

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Trail In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Perception +4, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 60 pp.


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Richard Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has wavy auburn hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Locksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Voice breaks

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Richard Berevan, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 300 gp. 7 Acid flasks. 1 Alchemist’s fire.


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Gûnd Yorke, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 Half-Orc in existence. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Irish accent

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Gûnd Yorke, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)7 (-2) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, History +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Mehen Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has styled his gold crest well, parting it to the left. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Blacksmith but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Blacksmith. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Mehen Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Breastplate.


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Nelkin Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He usually wears his red robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the north to a Slave Trader, Nelkin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Nelkin Silvereyes, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)19 (+4) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Vonbin Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 32. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Vonbin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a doctor and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Vonbin Broodfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 19 (+4)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.


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Phelaia Enigma, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She very much looks the part of a Sage. Her dark red hair is matted, messy, and big. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Phelaia wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: Phelaia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Sage. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Sage for hire.

Motivation: She is greedy; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Phelaia Enigma, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +2, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Lorm Brent, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tattered old clothes. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lorm does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Lorm reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Russian accent

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Lorm Brent, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 700 sp. Golden pearl (40 gp).


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