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Sora Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length rusty crest. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Baker. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She has achieved small success as a Baker.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Sora Raghthroknaar, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Amber (90 gp).


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Beast Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His cinnamon fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Beast hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Beast Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)10 (+0) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Kabbarg Home, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a white broad hat and white clothes. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Posh accent

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Kabbarg Home, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)6 (-2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +0, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 140 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).


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Tim Cason, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a grey costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Tim reached his early adolescence his Human 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. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Tim Cason, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 7 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +0, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Thiala Dalanthan, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the left. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Thiala Dalanthan, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Religion +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 200 sp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp).


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Elaim Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Elaim is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Mousy voice

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Elaim Helcral, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +1, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Lorilla Silverthread, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Lorilla Silverthread, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 6 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +0, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Havilar Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. She keeps her long red crest kept up in a rat tail. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Havilar Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Ethereal Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'8", this man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His fur is lavender and curly. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Ethereal Peak, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Medicine +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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