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Astaro Panic, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Astaro was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Astaro's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: French accent

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Astaro Panic, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

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


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Cimer Harmony, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears green trousers with blue and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his silver hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gifted student he started as a Baker, but he got bored and became a Detective. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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 expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Debt. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Cimer Harmony, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Kabbarg Astley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a white costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kabbarg grew up listening to her father's many stories. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Kabbarg Astley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 17 (+3)7 (-2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 2000 cp. Onyx (20 gp).


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Cask In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a colorful flower in his brown fur. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cask is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Cask was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Nasally tone

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Cask In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Rose Nimblefingers, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is in excellent shape and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker red hat.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rose grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Rose Nimblefingers, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 16 (+3)5 (-3) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +2, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Morkral Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Morkral was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Morkral decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Morkral Ironfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 19 (+4)10 (+0) 18 (+4)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 110 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp).


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Frederick Myerscough, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Frederick Myerscough, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 18 (+4)17 (+3) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Thakrak Milton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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 married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Thakrak Milton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)8 (-1) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +4, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.


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Fallond Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is short and chestnut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

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Fallond Graybeard, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 18 (+4)9 (-1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 800 sp. Jade (40 gp).


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