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Rurik Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 4'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Rurik Bloodkith, Male Dwarf Paladin 4
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)14 (+2) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1200000

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Olunt Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born into a rich family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Performer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Performer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Old Prospector

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Olunt Hammerstone, Male Dwarf Wizard 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11420

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Drifting Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She keeps her cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines copper.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: The child of a Scribe, who enjoyed hunting, Drifting was taken on many hunting expeditions. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Voice breaks

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Drifting Buttons, Female Tabaxi Monk 9
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 36 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)19 (+4) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +6, Stealth +7
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 3d4-3, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Aasathra Zzzxaaxthroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. Her blue crest is singed and shortened. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is a Jeweler first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born in the south to a Jeweler, Aasathra learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aasathra grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aasathra. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Jeweler.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Aasathra Zzzxaaxthroth, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 6 (-2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Zykroff Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern woman tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her eyes are red and beady.

Personality: Zykroff wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Zykroff Hshhsstoroth, Female Dragonborn Paladin 4
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)7 (-2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Investigation +0, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1200000

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Thiala Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman tends to wear a large blue jacket. Her chestnut hair is well kept. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thiala fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Indian accent

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Thiala Eathalena, Female Elf Druid 8
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 30 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)19 (+4) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +2, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Halfling, Celestial, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +2 / 2d10-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day126433

Possessions: 40000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Moss agate (14 gp).


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Keyleth Mystralath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and red robe with the hood down, marred by chocolates. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length black hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the west to a Miller, Keyleth learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Keyleth took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Timid voice

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Keyleth Mystralath, Female Half-Elf Adept 5
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 16 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14321000

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Ellyjoybell Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With bright silver hair. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Bather mother left her crippled. 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. Ellyjoybell fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Ellyjoybell Nackle, Female Gnome Cleric 5
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (5d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)8 (-1) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +5, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1153

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp).


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Abad Mayhem, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Abad was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Abad Mayhem, Male Tiefling Adept 8
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 48 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12332

Possessions: 200 gp.


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