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Latbag Royal, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears baggy white pantaloons and a brown scarf. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Latbag is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Strong lisp

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Latbag Royal, Male Half-Orc Commoner 9
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 46 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)6 (-2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills History +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +1 / 3d4-2, Grapple +1

Possessions: Aquamarine (400 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp).


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Tûmhom Dryden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a white shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Tûmhom Dryden, Male Half-Orc Paladin 4
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 5 (-3)8 (-1)
Skills History +3
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Barendd Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Barendd Broodfist, Male Dwarf Warrior 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 330 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp).


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Tomi Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [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 is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tomi fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slow speaker

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Tomi Fatrabbit, Male Halfling Bard 4
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 26 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +1, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12320000

Possessions: 27000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Ahvain Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ahvain isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Ahvain was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Ahvain Goltorah, Male Elf Wizard 3
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 6 (-2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12421000

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Drifting Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and tan handkerchief worn on her right side. She carries a battered hammer and tarnished shortbow as well. She has no fur. Her ears are large.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born in the south. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Drifting Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi Expert 1
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Religion +1, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 1000 cp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp).


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Dagger Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman usually wears her pastel robe and has her sai always slung over her shoulder, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has wavy orange fur. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Farmer accent

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Dagger Plume, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 9
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +6, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d4+4, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1166

Possessions: Golden pearl (90 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Sindri Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his bow, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'8" when asserting himself. His hair is auburn and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

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 has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Sindri Maekkelferce, Male Gnome Sorcerer 4
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Nature +5, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136630000

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Orryn Ironhide, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Irish accent

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Orryn Ironhide, Male Gnome Monk 2
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0

Possessions: Just what you see.


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