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Rhogar Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His crest is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Russian accent

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Rhogar Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn Expert 3
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 12 (+1)6 (-2) 13 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Performance +0, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Beatrice Remein, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her auburn hair is well kept. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Beatrice studied abroad. Beatrice was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Carpenter. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Carpenter for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Beatrice Remein, Female Half-Elf Paladin 4
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Religion +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11000

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Gimgen Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a flattop hair cut. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

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. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Gimgen Stoutale, Male Dwarf Adept 12
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 95 (12d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 19 (+4)15 (+2) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +6, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day15333200

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red garnet (80 gp). Jade (80 gp). Rose (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Jet (80 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).


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Liftrasa Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 4'3" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Liftrasa Frostbeard, Female Dwarf Expert 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 16 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)5 (-3) 17 (+3)18 (+4) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Gnome, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +0

Possessions: 500 sp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp).


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Greeba Shelly, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. She carries with her a set of halberds on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has gray eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. The war was a terrible time for her, and Greeba does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her childhood dream was to be a Barrister, but she was a colossal failure. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Greeba Shelly, Female Half-Orc Paladin 2
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills History +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1200000

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.


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Thamuz Mayhem, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: The child of a Farmer, who enjoyed hunting, Thamuz was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Thamuz took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Farmer again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Thamuz Mayhem, Male Tiefling Adept 7
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 38 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14332000

Possessions: Amber (80 gp). Moss agate (11 gp).


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Maagog Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his gold crest in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Maagog 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Maagog Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn Aristocrat 9
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 63 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 7 (-2)19 (+4)
Skills History +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 210 pp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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