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Akoth Halsey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barrister. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Voice breaks

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Akoth Halsey, Male Half-Orc Barbarian 8
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 77 (8d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 500 gp.


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Aramil Ethanasath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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

History: Born in the east to a Knight, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Knight and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Knight.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Aramil Ethanasath, Male Half-Elf Warlock 3
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)6 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Intimidation +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11222

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Dagger Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has no fur. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Dagger Running, Male Tabaxi Bard 1
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day112000

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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Alexandre Ilphelkiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He wears his golden hair down. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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 raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Alexandre took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. 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: Regain custody of his daughter; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: French accent

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Alexandre Ilphelkiir, Male Half-Elf Commoner 5
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +2, Insight +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.


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Dalaba Scheppen, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears baggy tan pantaloons and a white scarf. She has slicked back red hair. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She got into the Courier business at a young age. When Dalaba reached her early adolescence her Gnome 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's also a talented Carpenter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Carpenter; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Dalaba Scheppen, Female Gnome Bard 4
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (4d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 17 (+3)6 (-2) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +0, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 43000 sp. 1 Banded mail.


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Heian Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He has wavy chestnut hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Heian was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Heian was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Heian Firahel, Male Elf Aristocrat 3
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)17 (+3) 12 (+1)18 (+4) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills History +6, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Gnoll, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 2700 sp. Azurite (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp).


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Mardred Dankil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She struck the Bellfounder job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Mardred Dankil, Female Dwarf Monk 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 16 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Intimidation +0, Persuasion +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1

Possessions: 190 gp.


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Ribbles Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ribbles does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. When Ribbles reached his early adolescence his Gnome mother 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 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: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Ribbles Quillsharpener, Male Gnome Expert 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Buvvie Leffery, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Buvvie was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. 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. After a long history of fighting, Buvvie and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is content

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Italian accent

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Buvvie Leffery, Female Gnome Sorcerer 4
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +1, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116630

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.


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