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Nim Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man wears dull blue sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Nim liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Nim Selevarun, Male Elf Bard 13
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 93 (13d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +6, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 4d4-1, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day133333

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Anne Blakely, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her golden hair is lengthy. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Breathy voice

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Anne Blakely, Female Human Aristocrat 11
Medium (4'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 86 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics +5, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +5

Possessions: Sard (40 gp). Coral (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Dariff Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dariff isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Dariff took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

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: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Dariff Helcral, Female Dwarf Warrior 4
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 33 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 200 gp. Fire opal (1000 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).


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Jade Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing right leg. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her fur, while still mostly orange, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise yellow.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Jade is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She bought a dagger and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is content; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: German accent

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Jade Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi Rogue 4
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)19 (+4)
Skills Deception +6, Performance +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.


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Savaran Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her crest is copper and very short. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Savaran Hashphronyxadyn, Female Dragonborn Monk 13
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (13d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)12 (+1) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills History +5, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d4+4, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +4

Possessions: 2000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Chay Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a very tight haircut. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Chay has worked very hard to control his curse. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Chay Copperkettle, Male Halfling Expert 6
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 47 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d6-2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Pikar Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Pikar Appleblossom, Male Halfling Barbarian 15
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 133 (15d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Medicine +5, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d8+1, Ranged +6 / 4d8+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). Silver ewer (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Gunter Barlow, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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. 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Gunter Barlow, Male Human Aristocrat 1
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 150 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp).


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Ishte Ideal, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her blue hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Gifted from a young age, Ishte studied abroad. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spanish accent

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Ishte Ideal, Female Tiefling Warrior 3
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Arcana +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: Just what you see.


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