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Ethereal In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 4'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her eyes are copper and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ethereal does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rolls R's

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Ethereal In Shadow, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)19 (+4) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Insight +4, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Shamash Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. He keeps his white crest in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Shamash took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Shamash Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 7 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +0, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Breastplate.


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Baggi Compton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a black coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her tied-back hair is black. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

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. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old thin voice

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Baggi Compton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 390 gp.


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Decarabia Fascination, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear green clothing when she does not wear armor. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Decarabia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the east were limited. She's also a talented Painter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Decarabia Fascination, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Uadjit Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a green vest and prefers pastel and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Uadjit was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student she started as a Bricklayer, but she got bored and became a Unemployed. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bricklayer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she has a crush on the local bricklayer

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Irish accent

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Uadjit Mohradyllion, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.


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Zog Hale, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a worn and beaten armor. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pirate accent

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Zog Hale, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Silver ewer (20 gp).


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Left-Handed Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He wears his lavender fur up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for him, and Left-Handed does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A freak accident while working with his Performer mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Left-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Left-Handed Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points -1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 4 (-3)11 (+0) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 100 gp. Amber (50 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).


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Nadarr Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down and is in decent physical shape. His crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Nadarr Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Emmeline Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Emmeline Holimion, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 sp.


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