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Williamina Tindall, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Williamina lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her parents enrolled her in a Bard school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Navigator, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

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Williamina Tindall, Female Human Bard 11
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Nature +7, Religion +7
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day153333100

Possessions: 3100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Morkral Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Detective. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old thin voice

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Morkral Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf Cleric 5
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 38 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills History +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353210

Possessions: Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).


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Rolf Presley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who likes to wear grey tank tops with tan pants, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Rolf Presley, Male Human Barbarian 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 7 (-2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Performance +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Cloud Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'4" northern man, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His yellow fur is long and unkept. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Raspy

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Cloud Running, Male Tabaxi Druid 5
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)5 (-3) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills History +0, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day125321

Possessions: 40000 cp.


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Moon Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears long strands of amethyst and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has dyed her greying black fur a little too much giving a sharp black color. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Moon was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Moon Shoe, Female Tabaxi Druid 7
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 61 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Athletics +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364321

Possessions: Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Fallthra Caebrek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fallthra studied abroad. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Fallthra was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Fallthra Caebrek, Female Dwarf Commoner 4
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Stealth +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1

Possessions: 17000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp).


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Oolah Landon, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. 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 hair is white and very short. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Layabout but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was born in a small desert village. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Oolah Landon, Female Half-Orc Barbarian 17
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 17)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 168 (17d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 17 (+3)9 (-1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Sleight of Hand +7
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +9 / 5d4+3, Ranged +7 / 5d4+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 11000 gp. Azurite (14 gp). Brown diamond (7000 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Jade (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.


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Carrie Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He very much looks the part of a Adventurer. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Carrie lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Carrie took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Carrie Ariessus, Male Elf Fighter 2
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 18 (+4)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +6, Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 260 gp.


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Bimpnottin Ningel, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars. With wild blonde hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bimpnottin studied abroad. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Bimpnottin was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Bimpnottin Ningel, Female Gnome Monk 6
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 36 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +4, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 200 gp. Red spinel (120 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp).


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