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Faran Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pirate accent

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Faran Greenbottle, Male Halfling Adept 3
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 17 (+3)17 (+3) 18 (+4)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +6, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14320000

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Cask Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His fur is black and very short. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. A freak accident while working with his Tailor mother left him crippled. 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 unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Slow speaker

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Cask Shore, Male Tabaxi Warrior 3
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 17 (+3)9 (-1) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Laucian Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tan tunic with red highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Laucian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a banker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Voice breaks

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Laucian Meliamne, Male Elf Paladin 3
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 22 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)18 (+4) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Skirt Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. Her brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Skirt was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Indian accent

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Skirt Of Ivory, Female Tabaxi Warrior 8
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 59 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +5, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +6

Possessions: 600 gp. Amber (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Bucklal Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Bucklal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Breathy voice

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Bucklal Strongbones, Male Halfling Cleric 5
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1153

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Arjhan Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: Arjhan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the south to a Bookbinder, Arjhan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has worked as a Bookbinder like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, In love. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Arjhan Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn Ranger 3
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1200000

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp).


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Warryn Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'7" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His tied-back hair is blonde. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bricklayer for hire.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Warryn Reese, Male Gnome Aristocrat 4
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 40 (4d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 18 (+4)8 (-1) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Krakhorn Graeme, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a green feather.

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. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Krakhorn reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Raspy

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Krakhorn Graeme, Male Half-Orc Druid 9
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 81 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 19 (+4)6 (-2) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1164

Possessions: 700 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Coral (60 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Taklinn Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Taklinn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Taklinn was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and doesn't want to be a baker and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Military, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Taklinn Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf Barbarian 3
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (3d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Sleight of Hand +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 100 pp.


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