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Tarhun Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears just a green suit. His crest is cut close to his head. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 67. 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 refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Old thin voice

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Tarhun Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn Cleric 2
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1242000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Rosalind Harley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Rosalind was born the youngest of three triplets. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Voice breaks

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Rosalind Harley, Female Human Barbarian 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Bertram Bradley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low and grunting

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Bertram Bradley, Male Human Bard 11
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 69 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day13333

Possessions: 600 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Jet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Ubada Redfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has no hair. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Ubada was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bounty Hunter. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Ubada Redfield, Female Half-Orc Paladin 7
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 43 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +5, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1301000

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


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River Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her fur is black and very short. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

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River Thunder, Female Tabaxi Cleric 2
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day104

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Alice Amakiir, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Alice's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. 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: She was born in a small forest village. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sculptor. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Alice Amakiir, Female Half-Elf Monk 12
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 88 (12d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Nature +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 400 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp).


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Aelar Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is cut close to his head. He has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aelar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aelar. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

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Aelar Holimion, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 5
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 7 (-2)17 (+3) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +4, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1466400000

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 5 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Holy water.


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Kiirith Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a green coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His crest is green and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scottish accent

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Kiirith Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn Barbarian 7
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 68 (7d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Animal Handling +3, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Manfred Emsworth, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Manfred Emsworth, Male Human Barbarian 1
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills History +3, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 100 sp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). 5 Acid flasks.


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