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Tod Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tod was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Booming voice

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Tod Greenbottle, Male Halfling Druid 6
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 7 (-2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +3, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1153

Possessions: 2000 sp.


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Barendd Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he usually wears his brown robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is still thick. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Barendd hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His first spouse was a Stylist, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Barendd Burrowfound, Male Dwarf Aristocrat 3
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (3d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Morthos Doom, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is blue and very short. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Morthos wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Being a Body Guard kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Morthos Doom, Male Tiefling Ranger 8
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 63 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +6, Nature +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1401000

Possessions: 600 gp.


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Joan Emsworth, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Healer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Joan was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old thin voice

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Joan Emsworth, Female Human Ranger 6
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +5, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day110

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Fax Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a green scarf. His blue crest is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. A true patriot, Fax would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When Fax reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Fax Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn Warlock 2
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)7 (-2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +1, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12220000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Tree Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'7". She wears just a pastel suit. Her fur is cinnamon, silky, and of moderate length. Her copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. 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: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with her Barrister mother left her crippled. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Tree Mirror, Female Tabaxi Cleric 9
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 60 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills History +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day146443210

Possessions: 700 gp.


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Hatae Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 5'1" and wears suspenders and blue workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is short and white. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Hatae speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Posh accent

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Hatae Mystralath, Female Elf Rogue 4
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 600 gp.


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Harann Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her brass crest is lengthy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Harann has worked very hard to control her curse. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Harann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Boston accent

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Harann Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn Fighter 2
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Herleva Blythe, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. She has slicked back red hair. She has amber eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Miner who has hired her part-time. 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: Herleva lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She's in love; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Herleva Blythe, Female Human Bard 1
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)10 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day102

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.


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