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Thamior Firahel, Male Elf [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 tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He became a Dyer soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Thamior Firahel, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1500 sp.


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Leaf Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He sports a flattop fur cut. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Leaf Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +5, Insight +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Chem Fright, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mousy voice

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Chem Fright, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 17 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Alice Graham, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. With wild black hair. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Alice never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Alice Graham, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)6 (-2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 17 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +5, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Ovina Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her hair is golden and very short. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her small grey hat.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She takes great joy in being the best Tailor in town.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 has worked as a Tailor like her mother before her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is content

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Slurs words

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Ovina Ungart, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)7 (-2) 15 (+2)6 (-2)
Skills Insight +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: Star rose quartz (80 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Mumpena Cobblelob, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Mumpena lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. After a long history of fighting, Mumpena and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Booming voice

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Mumpena Cobblelob, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Persuasion +1, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Sybil Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. She has brown eyes and a violet hat with a green feather.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has taken up work as a Knight and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Sybil Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +4, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Cloud In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown fur is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Cloud In Shadow, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills History +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Aura Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. He sports a flattop fur cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aura will drive conversation. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Glassblower business.

History: Aura hails from a village terrorized by illithids. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Aura Of Claws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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