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Orianna Dare, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she tends to wear a large black jacket, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is short and white. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Forgetful, PTSD. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Orianna Dare, Female Tiefling Fighter 2
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)7 (-2) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 6 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Perception +0, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1

Possessions: 120 pp.


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Akmen Fright, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a pastel scarf. His white hair is singed and shortened. He has black eyes and a black hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Akmen's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old Prospector

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Akmen Fright, Male Tiefling Bard 8
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 72 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills History +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1133

Possessions: 1000 gp.


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Willow Wildheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: 3'2" and muscular, this eastern woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She hates Halflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Willow Wildheart, Female Halfling Adept 6
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 24 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)19 (+4) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day10

Possessions: 4000 sp.


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Eiravel Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mercenary. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mercenary. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Eiravel Netyoive, Male Elf Commoner 3
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +2, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Mella Ilphelkiir, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has white hair. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson violet hat.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Mella was born with her father's beautiful face. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Mella Ilphelkiir, Female Half-Elf Fighter 2
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 7 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Rosamund Lester, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. Her chestnut hair is singed and shortened. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Bard school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Rosamund Lester, Female Human Bard 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)11 (+0) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 16 (+3)6 (-2)
Skills Athletics +5, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12200000

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Engong Spaulding, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This light-skinned female wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a Cartwright, her mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Engong took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Engong Spaulding, Female Half-Orc Fighter 6
Medium (4'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 60 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 15 (+2)7 (-2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +1, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +2

Possessions: 6000 sp. Carnelian (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). White pearl (120 gp).


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Medrash Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His gold crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shipwright business.

History: Medrash was born the youngest of three triplets. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Italian accent

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Medrash Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn Druid 9
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 68 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364432

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Euphemia Elderberry, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears suspenders and red workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. She carries with her a set of halberds on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

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 cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Euphemia was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Euphemia's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mason

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

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Euphemia Elderberry, Female Halfling Cleric 1
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 6 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 200 sp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).


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