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Thoradin Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his white hair down. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Thoradin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Actor

Voice: German accent

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Thoradin Orcfoe, Male Dwarf Commoner 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3

Possessions: 90 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.


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Aerdeth Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a blue shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the east to a Soapmaker, Aerdeth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Aerdeth Dalanthan, Male Elf Adept 7
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1333200

Possessions: Obsidian (12 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).


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Enna Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and violet tie, and she perpetually has her longbow ready. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Enna hails from a village terrorized by giants. Her first spouse was a Weaver, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Enna was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Enna Rothenel, Female Elf Ranger 3
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Religion +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1300000

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Hatae Galanodel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Hatae Galanodel, Female Elf Expert 5
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 25 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 6 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +1, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +0

Possessions: 30000 cp.


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Justin Stansfield, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Justin Stansfield, Male Human Rogue 11
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 53 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)15 (+2) 10 (+0)5 (-3) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d8+4, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +4

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp).


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Emerald Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown fur. He wears a brown top hat and brown clothes. He has a hunchback. His fur is brown and curly. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Emerald was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dutch accent

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Emerald Plume, Male Tabaxi Monk 5
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 29 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)19 (+4) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4

Possessions: 500 gp.


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Qualen Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears professional attire. He has wavy red hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Qualen 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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a guard and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hollow voice

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Qualen Horcusporcus, Male Gnome Druid 2
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +5, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12420000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Fax Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and quarterstaffs. His crest is short and brass. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: German accent

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Fax Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 7
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +5, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day126664

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp).


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Veit Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: 3'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an entirely brown suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Veit is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low range voice

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Veit Steelfist, Male Dwarf Warlock 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day112200

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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