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Mardred Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Mardred enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Mardred lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Stutters

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Mardred Bigtoe, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 7
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (7d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Nature +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day10

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Left-Handed Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown fur is matted, messy, and big. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Left-Handed 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Left-Handed Grass, Male Tabaxi Rogue 7
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 33 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Deception +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +5

Possessions: 1000 sp. Jade (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Makaria Open, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a green shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She carries with her a set of sickles on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She has no hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady silver eyes.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Gardener. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Gardener for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Makaria Open, Female Tiefling Barbarian 12
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 80 (12d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Religion +7, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp).


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Pogranix Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her crest, while still mostly brass, has prominent grey streaks. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Pogranix Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn Adept 8
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 54 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills History +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day123320

Possessions: 70000 cp.


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Jarana Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Jarana Morigak, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 4
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 8 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Intimidation +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11663

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Garl Roscoe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Mortician mother left him crippled. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Breathy voice

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Garl Roscoe, Male Half-Orc Fighter 7
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +4, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3

Possessions: 10000 cp. White pearl (140 gp). Sard (80 gp).


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Hugolina Tyndall, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'9" and sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Hugolina is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Nasally tone

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Hugolina Tyndall, Female Human Monk 11
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 55 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)17 (+3) 7 (-2)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Nature +7
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +7

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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