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Gilthur Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has a hunchback. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gilthur was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Gilthur was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Raspy

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Gilthur Broodfist, Male Dwarf Adept 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)9 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +1, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day113100

Possessions: 160 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). 1 Breastplate.


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Left-Handed On the Water, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length brown fur. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pirate accent

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Left-Handed On the Water, Female Tabaxi Rogue 10
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 57 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +7, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.


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Sarah Rylan, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. With bright golden hair. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: Sarah lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. After a long history of fighting, Sarah and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Sarah Rylan, Female Human Fighter 6
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 34 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)6 (-2)
Skills Deception +1, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Mindartis Jethro, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Merchant business.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Mindartis was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Merchant. 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. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Mindartis Jethro, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Delebean Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A 3'3" western man, he wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Delebean Fiddlefen, Male Gnome Bard 4
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills History +1, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 18000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Sumnes Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a hand crossbow on her belt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. With bright white hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her mother worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled mother and took her mother's old job. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Irish accent

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Sumnes Ofandrus, Female Half-Elf Bard 5
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)6 (-2) 7 (-2)5 (-3) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple -2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 800 gp.


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Travok Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his black hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a Stableman, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Travok Broodfist, Male Dwarf Rogue 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)17 (+3) 14 (+2)6 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Oppleby Murnig, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, and a wedding ring on his left hand. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents were killed by goblins in a raid when he was still a young child. The goblins captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. After a long history of fighting, Oppleby and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Oppleby Murnig, Male Gnome Ranger 5
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)9 (-1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1300000

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.


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Ortegar High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Ortegar High-hill, Male Halfling Aristocrat 5
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)7 (-2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +2, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4

Possessions: 300 gp.


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