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Spear Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears long strands of amethyst and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has dyed his greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Spear alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: Revenge.

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Spear Grass, Male Tabaxi Adept 3
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Performance +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11320

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Edge Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with green slacks. His beige fur is heavily combed to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Edge abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Timid voice

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Edge Moon, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 6
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills History +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day126653

Possessions: 10000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp).


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Ribbles Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A freak accident while working with his Roofer mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Ribbles Shadowcloak, Male Gnome Adept 3
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1232000

Possessions: 2300 sp.


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Beiro Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sailor.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Timid voice

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Beiro Ostoroth, Male Elf Warrior 8
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 38 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)17 (+3) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +5, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 1000 gp.


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Richard Samuel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears skinny pants and wears a green and tan robe with the hood down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Richard 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 Richard. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Racist, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Richard Samuel, Male Half-Elf Warrior 5
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 500 gp.


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