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Uraim Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Uraim Rakankrak, Male Dwarf Bard 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)6 (-2) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day112000

Possessions: 700 sp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).


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Oolah Blakeley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears just a black suit. She carries with her a set of spears, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born into a rich family. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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. Oolah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Irish accent

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Oolah Blakeley, Female Half-Orc Expert 7
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 44 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills History +3, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Harvest Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy lavender fur. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has a hunchback. Her lavender fur is thinning but still full. Her ears are large.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

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Harvest Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi Paladin 1
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 17 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +5, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1300000

Possessions: 20 pp. Eye agate (6 gp). 3 Antitoxin.


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Gilthur Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a grey collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Gilthur Brazzik, Male Dwarf Cleric 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)18 (+4) 18 (+4)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Halfling, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14310000000

Possessions: 160 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp).


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Barbena Fireforge, Female Dwarf [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 rags and sports a simple walking cane. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

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. 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: A powerful slaver made her what she is. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor, Family, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Australian accent

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Barbena Fireforge, Female Dwarf Warlock 6
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 17 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +5, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1332220

Possessions: 700 gp.


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Beloril Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: 4'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Beloril Caebrek, Male Dwarf Monk 8
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 57 (8d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 6 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Dynamic Plume, Female Tabaxi [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 a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. She wears a colorful flower in her gray fur. Her yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dynamic grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She worked as a nervous Servant and found it very stressful. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Dynamic Plume, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 340 gp.


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Emeny Altham, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She is an epitome of beauty. She has wavy auburn hair. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Emeny was born with her father's beautiful face. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Emeny Altham, Female Human Barbarian 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Nalral Holderhek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Debt. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hollow voice

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Nalral Holderhek, Male Dwarf Ranger 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
4 (-3)8 (-1) 16 (+3)7 (-2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, History +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day110000

Possessions: 800 sp.


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