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Travok Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white hair is cut short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Travok's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

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 parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Travok Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Barbarian 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 19 (+4)6 (-2) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Nature +0, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 220 gp. 2 Antitoxin.


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Pandjed Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His gold crest is long and unkept. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Pandjed Turnuroth, Male Dragonborn Warrior 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)8 (-1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 17 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5

Possessions: 40 gp. Azurite (4 gp).


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Kite Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and red handkerchief worn on her left side. Her cinnamon fur is braided into rings. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Kite reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother 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. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She's in love; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Kite Of Clay, Female Tabaxi Adept 8
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 48 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)17 (+3) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +6, Religion +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14332000

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Syllin Aloro, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, white shirt, and tan tie. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Syllin Aloro, Female Half-Elf Rogue 5
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 31 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Arcana +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple -1

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Direcris Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His scarlet crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Direcris Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn Adept 5
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills History +5, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1132

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Avelina Beckwith, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. Her hair is short and brown. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Avelina Beckwith, Female Human Warrior 2
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 1000 sp.


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Hobart Bigheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

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 is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Hobart Bigheart, Male Halfling Expert 16
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 16)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 87 (16d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +9, Insight +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d10+0, Ranged +9 / 4d10+4, Grapple +6

Possessions: 10000 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). White opal (600 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Jet (160 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Peridot (70 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Amber (160 gp).


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Pijjirik Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a green coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He is physically well-built. He has black crest. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Pijjirik's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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 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. After a long history of fighting, Pijjirik and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Whispers

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Pijjirik Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn Wizard 4
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11432

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Ella Clapham, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a fancy grey dress. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Ella Clapham, Female Human Cleric 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 7 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Investigation +3, Survival +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 90 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp).


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