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Henry Kimberley, Male Human [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 wears a fancy grey suit. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Gifted from a young age, Henry studied abroad. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Henry Kimberley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 30 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).


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Cask Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a greatsword on her belt. Her brown fur is matted, messy, and big. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She hates Tabaxis with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Cask lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Tanner. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Cask Of Claws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Stealth +5, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Vepar Skill, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She usually wears her black robe and has her pickaxe always slung over her shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'10" when asserting herself. Her blue hair is still thick. Her skin is flawless and her silver eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Vepar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. 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 prove her worth to the world

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Vepar Skill, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills History +4, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 900 sp.


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Seven Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for him, and Seven does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has never given up on his writing dream.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hissing voice

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Seven Of Wine, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 8 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills History +5, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 1800 sp.


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Synthrin Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. Her scarlet crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Synthrin Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 16 (+3)6 (-2) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Lerissa Sharp, Female Tiefling [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 an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her long purple hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lerissa grew up listening to her father's many stories. 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 has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pirate accent

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Lerissa Sharp, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 100 pp.


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Cloak Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze, and carries warhammers. Her beige fur is long and unkept. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Cloak Blossom, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 4 (-3)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 5000 cp. Black pearl (300 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp).


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Adrie Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is baby faced.

Personality: Adrie is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Adrie was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

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Adrie Othronus, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points -3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 3 (-4)11 (+0) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Shanairla Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a tan collared shirt and blue skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shanairla fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Indian accent

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Shanairla Amastacia, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.


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