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Ovak Wheatley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She wears her red hair up. Her ears are large.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Ovak was born on a far northern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Laborer. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Ovak Wheatley, Female Half-Orc Cleric 9
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 31 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 9 (-1)6 (-2) 13 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills History +1, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day126443

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Rose Tallfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is dressed in earthy colors with a red and brown handkerchief worn on her left side. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small red clips. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Rose is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Rose was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Rose Tallfellow, Female Halfling Warlock 6
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (6d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Performance +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1132

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Hamil Littlefoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple red robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. 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 reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hamil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

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Hamil Littlefoot, Male Halfling Warrior 6
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 43 (6d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +5, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 8000 sp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Euphemia Brightmoon, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born to a Hunter, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Euphemia Brightmoon, Female Halfling Warrior 2
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 10 (+0)16 (+3) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +4, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Percival Lester, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This western man wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a shield on his belt. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Percival was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Percival Lester, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 29 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)5 (-3) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics -1, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Spear Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears just a brown suit. He has moderate length red fur. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Spear was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Spear Shore, Male Tabaxi Wizard 2
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 8 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +1, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 sp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). 3 Smokesticks.


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Frouse Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a blue vest and prefers grey and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Frouse Fabblestabble, Male Gnome Cleric 12
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 92 (12d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Stealth +7, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp).


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Suhnae Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Suhnae Siannodel, Male Elf Monk 3
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)16 (+3) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +5, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 1300 sp.


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Eridred Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. She is baby faced.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Eridred Daraln, Female Dwarf Monk 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)12 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 340 gp.


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