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Norman Ryland, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Norman Ryland, Male Human Fighter 1
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Fivin Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: 5'2" and muscular, this western man wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. He has moderate length golden hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Fivin Eathalena, Male Elf Adept 3
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1232000

Possessions: Bloodstone (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Jade (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Trail Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 5'1", this man dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has yellow fur. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Trail was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Trail and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Nasally tone

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Trail Treat, Male Tabaxi Fighter 3
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 17 (+3)9 (-1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3

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


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Irann Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Irann was born the youngest of three triplets. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Assassin, and she later adopted a second son.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Slurs words

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Irann Mellerelel, Female Elf Cleric 2
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day104

Possessions: 1800 sp.


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Nimble Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His red fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Nimble was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Nimble Of Stars, Male Tabaxi Rogue 2
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +1, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3

Possessions: 130 gp.


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