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Sun Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple pastel robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length cinnamon fur. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Sun Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 6 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Perception +0, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Curran Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, green shirt, and grey tie. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Curran grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Curran Thistletop, Male Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Cloud Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His fur is black and very short. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Cloud Wing, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills History +3, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Bardryn Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a brown shirt, with a yellow mid length skirt with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears a colorful flower in her golden hair. Her eyes are green.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Bardryn embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Bardryn Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Insight +3, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Rolf Walpole, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: The child of a Brewer, who enjoyed hunting, Rolf was taken on many hunting expeditions. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: French accent

Attributes [hide]

Rolf Walpole, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +2, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Avice Cholmondeley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Her golden hair is well kept. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she has a crush on the local masseuse

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Avice Cholmondeley, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills History +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1500 sp.


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Akta Merit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'10". She wears a green tunic with grey highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the right. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is a Server first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the north to a Server, Akta learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but she was a colossal failure. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Animal Trainer; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hissing voice

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Akta Merit, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +2, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 8000 cp.


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Oriel Stanley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 5'8" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her head has been shaved. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Oriel grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Oriel was born on a far western mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Butcher. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Oriel Stanley, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Thamior Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his father's many stories. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Thamior Othronus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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