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Himo Aloro, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Himo was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Himo decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: German accent

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Himo Aloro, Male Half-Elf Paladin 5
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1100

Possessions: 4000 sp. Amber (140 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Hematite (4 gp).


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Nalaed Torunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, marred by teas. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Junk Dealer. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Nalaed Torunn, Female Dwarf Ranger 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 18 (+4)17 (+3) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1200000

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Hourglass.


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Anne Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anne grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Anne Wildcloak, Female Halfling Fighter 4
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1

Possessions: 8000 cp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Fallthra Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a brown collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her head has been shaved. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Sage profession.

History: Fallthra lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Fallthra Daraln, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 8 (-1)5 (-3)
Skills Insight +1, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 2000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).


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Uraim Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bather who has hired him part-time. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Uraim Durthane, Male Dwarf Ranger 12
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 12)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 76 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)8 (-1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 18 (+4)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +5
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +3 / 3d10-1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1601110

Possessions: 100 pp. Obsidian (16 gp). Jade (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Smoking Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and black handkerchief worn on her left side. Her gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Smoking Candle, Female Tabaxi Cleric 9
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 49 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day10

Possessions: 1500 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Coral (70 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Nella Hastings, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears an entirely white suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: Nella was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Nella Hastings, Female Half-Orc Expert 3
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)6 (-2) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Crampernap Ironhide, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spanish accent

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Crampernap Ironhide, Male Gnome Commoner 1
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills History +4, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2

Possessions: 20 gp.


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River Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses like a well dressed Hunter does. His brown fur, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Hunter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Strong lisp

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River Wind, Male Tabaxi Druid 8
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 60 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +6, Intimidation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day13643320

Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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