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Adelaide Van Es, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears professional attire. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. 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 powerful necromancer made her what she is. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Adelaide Van Es, Female Human Bard 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Investigation +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day102

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Radomir Wildcloak, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Radomir Wildcloak, Male Halfling Adept 10
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 56 (10d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +7, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day133321

Possessions: 1800 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).


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Arnold Ryley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Arnold Ryley, Male Human Warlock 2
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +4, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1222000

Possessions: 270 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Melech Cryptic, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. 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 almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in the north to a Server, Melech learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Through the years after Melech was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Melech's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Melech Cryptic, Male Tiefling Expert 6
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +6, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +5

Possessions: 800 gp.


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Zaffrab Quillsharpener, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zaffrab was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Zaffrab Quillsharpener, Male Gnome Adept 1
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1031

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Nicor Severity, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. 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's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Nicor was taken on many hunting expeditions. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Nicor Severity, Male Tiefling Monk 1
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)7 (-2) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Flask Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His beige fur is thinning but still full. He has yellow eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 has achieved small success as a Baker.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Stutters

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Flask Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi Commoner 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)8 (-1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Persuasion +1, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Two Llamas Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Stylist. He has done his best to style his white fur to look like a famous performer. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: German accent

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Two Llamas Of Wine, Male Tabaxi Warlock 10
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 72 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1242

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Hork Livingstone, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is typically in his Baker uniform. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are amber and catlike.

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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Hork was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Russian accent

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Hork Livingstone, Male Half-Orc Commoner 2
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +2, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3

Possessions: Just what you see.


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