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Faral Lathalas, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. She wears a tan shirt, with a pastel mid length skirt with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. Her childhood dream was to be a Bellfounder, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Faral Lathalas, Female Elf Paladin 3
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)18 (+4) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 5 (-3)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Animal Handling -1
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 80 pp.


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Seere Trust, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. Seere enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Seere was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Seere Trust, Female Tiefling Warrior 8
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 41 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +5, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Giant, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d10-2, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Ilga Tewksbury, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small white clips. She has amber eyes.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rolls R's

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Ilga Tewksbury, Female Half-Orc Fighter 2
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 20 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Religion +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0

Possessions: 70 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.


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Uraim Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Uraim 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 became a Doctor soon after.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: American accent

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Uraim Caebrek, Male Dwarf Rogue 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5

Possessions: Aquamarine (500 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.


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Donaar Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Donaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Voice breaks

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Donaar Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn Cleric 6
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills History +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12533

Possessions: 30000 cp.


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Sethrekar Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Sethrekar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Sethrekar Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn Warlock 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +4, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1221000

Possessions: 5000 cp. White pearl (110 gp).


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Spring In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has no fur. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Spring In the Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 10
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 7 (-2)10 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Insight +7
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +7
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day126

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp).


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Art Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has moderate length white fur. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Art Of Ale, Female Tabaxi Adept 10
Medium (4'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (10d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Performance +7, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d6-1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1233

Possessions: 2200 gp.


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Delebean Ningel, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student he started as a Tailor, but he got bored and became a Weaver. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

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Delebean Ningel, Male Gnome Warrior 14
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 114 (14d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +7, Insight +7
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d6-1, Ranged +6 / 4d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 1000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.


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