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Gale Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her violet robe. She has no fur. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Interpreter they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Ruler, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Gale Of Clay, Female Tabaxi Rogue 1
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Gomory Creed, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 4'8", this woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Guard but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Gomory was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Gifted, Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Booming voice

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Gomory Creed, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 5
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)18 (+4) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +6, Medicine +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day15664000000

Possessions: 10000 cp.


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Rosalind Jacobs, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a brown collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She 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. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Rosalind Jacobs, Female Human Bard 11
Medium (4'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 29 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills History +5, Persuasion +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +3 / 3d8-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day133333

Possessions: 2400 gp.


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Ûshgol Chester, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Professionalism, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Breathy voice

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Ûshgol Chester, Male Half-Orc Barbarian 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 30 gp. White pearl (50 gp). 1 Silk rope.


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Liftrasa Silveraxe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears bulky grey painted plate armor. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on her left hand. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Liftrasa was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Locksmith. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Liftrasa Silveraxe, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 10000 cp.


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Namfoodle Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He takes great joy in being the best Weaver in town.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's also a talented Herbalist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

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Namfoodle Shadowcloak, Male Gnome Sorcerer 9
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 71 (9d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 20 (+5)12 (+1) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12666

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Nordak Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Nordak Strongheart, Male Dwarf Warlock 1
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1221000

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Veit Gorunn, Male Dwarf [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 weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Veit 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Brewer

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

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Veit Gorunn, Male Dwarf Expert 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 11 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +5, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 250 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp).


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Sumnes Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on her torso, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Sumnes hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. The war was a terrible time for her, and Sumnes does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When Sumnes reached her early adolescence her Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Sumnes Caerdonel, Female Elf Druid 9
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 59 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +2, Medicine +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day146443210

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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