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Baern Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is short and silver. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Baern was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a armorer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: German accent

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Baern Durthane, Male Dwarf Expert 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)18 (+4) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +6

Possessions: 70 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp).


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Reynard Connors, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, 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, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is still thick. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Reynard Connors, Male Half-Elf Barbarian 5
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 7 (-2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +6, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 3000 sp.


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Roger Yaeldrin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

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 plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Roger took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Roger Yaeldrin, Male Half-Elf Wizard 5
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +4, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12432

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Tordek Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Tordek Torunn, Male Dwarf Ranger 7
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (7d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1301000

Possessions: 1000 gp.


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Kiirith Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has red crest. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Kiirith was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Kiirith Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn Warrior 8
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)17 (+3) 6 (-2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics +6, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +4

Possessions: 1500 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Harann Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a simple green robe with violet stripes complete with hood. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her copper crest is thinning but still full. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. A gifted student she started as a Barrister, but she got bored and became a Miller. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Miller and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and an old rival family wants her found

Bonds: Job, Family, Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Harann Orexijandilin, Female Dragonborn Rogue 8
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 50 pp. Rose (30 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp).


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Baelitae Qualanthri, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available she will default to her bow. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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: Born to a Ploughman, her mother struggled to pay the bills. 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. After a long history of fighting, Baelitae and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Hollow voice

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Baelitae Qualanthri, Female Elf Warrior 2
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
4 (-3)14 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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