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Moon Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears tattered old clothes. Her white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Moon will drive conversation. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: The child of a Shoemaker, who enjoyed hunting, Moon was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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: To be a Shoemaker again.

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Moon Of Clay, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 70 gp. Jade (150 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Antitoxin.


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Diesa Balderk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Diesa's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Diesa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Diesa Balderk, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +4, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Eleanor Wesley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Carpenter. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Eleanor was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. At a young age her mother died while driving off some brigands. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in greatsword use. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Eleanor Wesley, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Heian Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Terse. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Heian Casilltenirra, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 7 (-2)11 (+0) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Gale Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Gale has worked very hard to control her curse. During her travels, Gale and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gale discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gale fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Gale Paws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points -1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 5 (-3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Thorpe Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is an epitome of beauty. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Thorpe Hogcollar, Male Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Nuraval Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Nuraval Caebrek, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 11 (+0)7 (-2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Dreali Ariessus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and black robe with the hood down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Dreali was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dreali's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Dreali Ariessus, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)5 (-3) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Silent Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her yellow fur is knotted and matted. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Silent Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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