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Dalgal Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, 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. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Dalgal was born with his father's beautiful face. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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: Someone believes him a fraud.

Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Enemies, In love, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Dalgal Foamtankard, Male Dwarf Paladin 1
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day100

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Flask Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished bastard sword as well. He has no fur. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. A true patriot, Flask would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Flask learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Flask Of Passion, Male Tabaxi Bard 10
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 38 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills History +6, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14333200

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Halimath Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Halimath will drive conversation. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Halimath has worked very hard to control his curse. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Halimath Raethran, Male Elf Druid 5
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 41 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353210

Possessions: 700 gp.


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Cumpen Fapplestamp, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sickle with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her long blonde hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Cumpen Fapplestamp, Female Gnome Wizard 1
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1031

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Guy Tatum, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple grey robe with white stripes complete with hood. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Jeweler who has hired him part-time. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. One day when Guy was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Guy was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Family, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Guy Tatum, Male Human Warlock 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +1, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12210000

Possessions: 300 sp. Amber (140 gp).


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Morthos Intellect, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His purple hair, when down, is lengthy. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morthos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Morthos Intellect, Male Tiefling Wizard 15
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 15)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 57 (15d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Medicine +6, Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d8+3, Ranged +6 / 4d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14444

Possessions: 4000 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Herleva Nobles, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has slicked back blonde hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Herleva Nobles, Female Half-Elf Aristocrat 3
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 1000 sp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Silk rope. 1 Simple lock.


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