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Fallthra Strongheart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her head has been shaved. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Priest. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She got into the Priest business at a young age. A gifted student she started as a Seamstress, but she got bored and became a Priest. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Fallthra Strongheart, Female Dwarf Expert 6
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 40 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)7 (-2) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +6, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Miles Addington, 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 wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Miles's homeland. Miles decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Miles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Miles Addington, Male Human Adept 1
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
4 (-3)8 (-1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics -1, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1031

Possessions: 200 sp. Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Antinua Sherman, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Sporting a white mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad yellow hat.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Antinua grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Antinua Sherman, Female Half-Elf Adept 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day103

Possessions: 140 gp. Jet (160 gp).


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Uthemar Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has wavy auburn hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the west to a Shipwright, Uthemar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He found a children's book about a Elf Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult; and to protect his home

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Raspy

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Uthemar Fasharash, Male Elf Bard 3
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills History +2, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day103

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). 3 Smokesticks. 3 Antitoxin.


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Thervan Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and whips. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spanish accent

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Thervan Amastacia, Male Elf Adept 3
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)14 (+2) 7 (-2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1232000

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Gerald Wasanthi, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears long strands of amethyst and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Gerald Wasanthi, Male Half-Elf Rogue 5
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 600 gp.


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Moon In the Morning, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man wears professional attire and is in decent physical shape. His fur is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Detective but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Moon grew up listening to his father's many stories. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hollow voice

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Moon In the Morning, Male Tabaxi Ranger 4
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 21000 cp.


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Srorthen Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: 6'7" and muscular, this eastern man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His silver crest is still thick. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He takes great joy in being the best Sailor in town.

History: Born in the east to a Sailor, Srorthen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sailor. He has achieved small success as a Sailor.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Australian accent

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Srorthen Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn Aristocrat 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 8 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Roge Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is black and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Herbalist kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Roge Deephollow, Male Halfling Barbarian 6
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 70 (6d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 100 gp.


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