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Quick In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A 6'2" northern woman, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She wears her white fur up. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: The child of a Mason, who enjoyed hunting, Quick was taken on many hunting expeditions. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. After months of barely getting by, Quick managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Quick In the Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)19 (+4)
Skills Insight +3, Performance +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: Eye agate (5 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Jade (140 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Left-Handed In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and black tie. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears her beige fur up. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Hunter. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Hunter for hire.

Motivation: To be a Cartwright again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Left-Handed In the Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 9 (-1)17 (+3) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Intimidation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Yurgunn Ironfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears tattered old clothes. She is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around her ears. She has green eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Yurgunn Ironfist, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)8 (-1) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 5 (-3)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Persuasion +0
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Tree Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her black fur is knotted and matted. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Farmer accent

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Tree Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Bertram Cherrycheeks, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Weaver but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Pacifist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Squeaky

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Bertram Cherrycheeks, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)17 (+3) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Cask On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Indian accent

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Cask On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Arumawann Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has wavy auburn hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Arumawann was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Arumawann grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Arumawann. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Indian accent

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Arumawann Quillsharpener, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Nature +4, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 800 sp. Rose (30 gp).


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Raer Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his auburn hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

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Raer Koehlanna, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)7 (-2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +1, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Thiala Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman dresses like a well dressed Crown-heir does. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has no hair. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thiala isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

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Thiala Selevarun, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills History +2, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 150 gp. Azurite (7 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.


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