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Galiena Darlington, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. Her chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Galiena reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Galiena and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Raspy

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Galiena Darlington, Female Human Fighter 1
Medium (4'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Rimple Albaratie, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his black hair down. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Rimple was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Rimple Albaratie, Male Gnome Druid 4
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 31 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253200

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Halimath Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'5" and is dressed in an above average manner. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is white and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Halimath took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hollow voice

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Halimath Ilphelkiir, Male Elf Expert 3
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)7 (-2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 3100 sp.


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Tharivol Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Shipwright father left him crippled. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Nasally tone

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Tharivol Ilphelkiir, Male Elf Adept 3
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)17 (+3) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Religion +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Heather Wesley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a grey vest and prefers pastel and violet shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Heather took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low range voice

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Heather Wesley, Female Human Warrior 1
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0

Possessions: 40 gp. Eye agate (15 gp).


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Myathethil Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Mason arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Myathethil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Myathethil Sylvaranth, Female Elf Fighter 5
Medium (5'0") Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 6 (-2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills History +4, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Ugarth Blyth, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Actor profession.

History: Ugarth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He struck the Sellsword job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Breathy voice

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Ugarth Blyth, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)7 (-2) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 800 sp.


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