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Anbera Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a brown vest and prefers black and pastel shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She carries with her a set of longswords on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anbera fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slow speaker

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Anbera Eversharp, Female Dwarf Barbarian 6
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 58 (6d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)5 (-3)
Skills Investigation +5, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp).


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Quelenna Mystralath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a violet deerstalker hat and violet clothes. With wild silver hair. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quelenna grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: French accent

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Quelenna Mystralath, Female Half-Elf Expert 2
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +4, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 350 gp.


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Trym Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is cut close to her head. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Trym hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Trym Silvereyes, Female Halfling Warlock 1
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +4, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Left-Handed Of Passion, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and green robe with the hood down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He keeps his brown fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Left-Handed took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Left-Handed Of Passion, Male Tabaxi Adept 4
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Religion +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day13320000

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Tharivol Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Tharivol Raethran, Male Elf Adept 3
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)18 (+4) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +3, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1232000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Emma Langston, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Emma Langston, Female Human Commoner 5
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +5, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: Fire opal (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Krimmon Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small island village. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old Prospector

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Krimmon Wiseacre, Male Halfling Adept 6
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12331

Possessions: 30 pp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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