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Diggory Watson, 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 is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Diggory Watson, Male Human Ranger 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11000

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Decarabia Panic, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Decarabia was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Decarabia's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Decarabia Panic, Female Tiefling Fighter 8
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 63 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Investigation +4, Performance +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: Red spinel (150 gp). Jasper (30 gp).


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Kasdeya Blame, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and yellow tie. She keeps her dark red hair in a flapper bob. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spanish accent

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Kasdeya Blame, Female Tiefling Wizard 3
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12421000

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork manacles.


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Maiathah Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and carries ceremonial daggers. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Maiathah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Military, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Maiathah Arnuanna, Female Elf Bard 3
Medium (4'10") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 8 (-1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1031

Possessions: 900 sp.


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Norsko Clayden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears professional attire. He carries a battered bow and tarnished whip as well. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he 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: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Norsko alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Norsko Clayden, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)6 (-2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Right-Handed Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. His black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Right-Handed speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. After a long history of fighting, Right-Handed and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Right-Handed Wind, Male Tabaxi Adept 13
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 48 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Religion +5, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d4+0, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1233

Possessions: 300 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Gorga Wilberforce, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her hair is silver and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Gorga hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Gorga Wilberforce, Female Half-Orc Ranger 4
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)6 (-2) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +0, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1200000

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Theodoric Harper, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'4" and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His childhood dream was to be a Jeweler, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Painter.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Theodoric Harper, Male Human Warlock 1
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +3, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11210

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Sarai Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sarai was born the youngest of three triplets. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Sarai Reedfellow, Female Halfling Monk 6
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 50 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills History +5, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 50000 cp. Moss agate (13 gp).


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