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Jillian Underbough, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is typically in her Glassblower uniform. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Timid voice

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Jillian Underbough, Female Halfling Warlock 6
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +4, Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day113

Possessions: 30000 cp.


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Therlin Strakeln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. With wild auburn hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Courier kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Therlin Strakeln, Female Dwarf Commoner 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 190 gp.


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Wiggens Leffery, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Assassin who has hired him part-time. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born to a Baker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants his loneliness to end

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Wiggens Leffery, Male Gnome Bard 1
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills History +5, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day132000000

Possessions: 400 sp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp).


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Art On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his beige fur in a pixie cut. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Art was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Art's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Art fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Art On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi Aristocrat 10
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Persuasion +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 900 gp. Emerald (1100 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Ur-Dag Eastaughffe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Ur-Dag 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. Ur-Dag decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. Being a Spy kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Slurs words

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Ur-Dag Eastaughffe, Male Half-Orc Warlock 4
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 32 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)8 (-1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 8 (-1)5 (-3)
Skills Deception -1, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d10+5, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11322

Possessions: 1 Simple lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.


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Flask In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His fur is black and very short. This copper eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Flask liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Flask In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Cleric 12
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 60 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +6, Medicine +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14654433

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).


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Arha Walcott, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Australian accent

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Arha Walcott, Female Half-Orc Bard 7
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1133

Possessions: 1000 gp.


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