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Fax Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. His copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: Fax was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Fax never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Italian accent

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Fax Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Bloodstone (20 gp).


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Cloak Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a red scarf. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cloak is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Cloak Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 350 gp.


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River Blossom, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He wears a colorful flower in his gray fur. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: River was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, River never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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River Blossom, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)17 (+3) 8 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Donaar Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He has no crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Donaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Attributes [hide]

Donaar Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Liftrasa Aranore, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is short and red. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: High pitched, excited

Attributes [hide]

Liftrasa Aranore, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, History +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Rezena Shestendeliath, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. She has dyed her greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. Her eyes are gold.

Personality: Rezena 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 would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Rezena Shestendeliath, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)19 (+4)
Skills History +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Forcas Severity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears professional attire, and carries shortspears. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Forcas Severity, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)19 (+4)
Skills Perception +2, Persuasion +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Megren Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A 6'5" northern woman, she prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. Her crest is bronze and curly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born in the north to a Brewer, Megren learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Brewer. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Russian accent

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Megren Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Perception +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: Obsidian (13 gp).


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Skoth Tewksbury, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a black tunic with tan highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born into a rich family. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: German accent

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Skoth Tewksbury, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)7 (-2) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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