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Taklinn Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His hair is short and black. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Taklinn was born with his father's beautiful face. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Taklinn Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf Bard 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12300000

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Tana Shadowcloak, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her chestnut hair is cut short. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Tana Shadowcloak, Female Gnome Bard 5
Small (3'0") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +5, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1333100

Possessions: 500 gp.


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Birel Ilphelkiir, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her blonde hair is singed and shortened. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Birel isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Birel 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: She comes from a rich western family. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

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Birel Ilphelkiir, Female Elf Adept 3
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11320

Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).


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Mord Tyndall, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Mord took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Mord Tyndall, Male Half-Orc Bard 5
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 37 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day10

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Syllin Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the east. 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. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Syllin Xiloscient, Female Elf Aristocrat 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Zog Blackwood, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. 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 extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Zog lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Zog Blackwood, Male Half-Orc Monk 3
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 6 (-2)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Fallond Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

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. Fallond was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Fallond Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf Barbarian 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Thunderstones.


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Gaaki York, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She has no hair. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Gaaki hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: French accent

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Gaaki York, Female Half-Orc Bard 7
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills History +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12332

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


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Xanaphia Goltorah, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Xanaphia was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Xanaphia Goltorah, Female Elf Barbarian 4
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 7 (-2)7 (-2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills History +0, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.


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