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Ombul Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a green coat with pastel slacks. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his auburn hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a seamstress again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Ombul Thistletop, Male Halfling Commoner 6
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (6d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +2, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0

Possessions: 800 gp.


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Arara Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Arara Amakiir, Female Elf Ranger 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)15 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Athletics +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.


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Traulam Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Traulam was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Traulam took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Old Prospector

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Traulam Firahel, Female Elf Cleric 3
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)20 (+5) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)18 (+4)
Skills Persuasion +6, Sleight of Hand +7
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +7 / 1d8+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 90 pp. 3 Smokesticks. 2 Holy water.


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Mreksh Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. His white crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Mreksh 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. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hissing voice

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Mreksh Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn Wizard 3
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 7 (-2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)19 (+4)
Skills Performance +6, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12421000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Fallond Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He 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. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Miller and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Boston accent

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Fallond Ironfist, Male Dwarf Paladin 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Religion +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11000

Possessions: 50 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp).


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Vezera Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She likes to wear black tank tops with red skirt. She has no crest. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult; and to be a baker again

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Vezera Ebynichtomonis, Female Dragonborn Rogue 2
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Art Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. Her fur is beige and curly. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the west to a Beggar, Art learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and balancing her hectic life and new beggar responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Art Of Winter, Female Tabaxi Warlock 3
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)8 (-1) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Beatrice Hackney, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 80. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Beatrice was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Beatrice Hackney, Female Human Aristocrat 7
Medium (5'2") Human, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +2, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Thokk Abram, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears tattered old clothes. His chestnut hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Thokk Abram, Male Half-Orc Fighter 2
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 15 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)6 (-2) 12 (+1)6 (-2) 14 (+2)6 (-2)
Skills Arcana +0, History +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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