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Sannl Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'9" and prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has green eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: French accent

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Sannl Orcfoe, Female Dwarf Barbarian 2
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (2d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 9 (-1)6 (-2) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0

Possessions: 1100 sp.


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Cimer Benevolence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Cimer Benevolence, Male Tiefling Paladin 17
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 17)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 86 (17d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 5d4+0, Ranged +9 / 5d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day13

Possessions: 4000 gp.


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Rael Chance, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left leg. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rael isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Rael Chance, Male Half-Elf Aristocrat 5
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +6

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Full Plate.


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Ishte Grief, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. After coming to the age of reason, Ishte took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's in love.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Squeaky

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Ishte Grief, Female Tiefling Paladin 5
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
4 (-3)11 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +5, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d4-3, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1300000

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Watson Brushgather, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: 3'0" and muscular, this northern man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Engraver, but he got bored and became a Miller. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miller for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Booming voice

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Watson Brushgather, Male Halfling Barbarian 7
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 44 (7d12)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d8-2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.


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Nutae Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nutae does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Nutae reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Stylist

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

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Nutae Suithrasas, Male Elf Cleric 3
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 23 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)19 (+4) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Animal Handling +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Ownka Winterbourne, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. She has gray eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Navigator born in the past three hundred years. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Uses sign language

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Ownka Winterbourne, Female Half-Orc Rogue 6
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Investigation +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4

Possessions: 500 gp. Black opal (1400 gp). Moss agate (4 gp).


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Hlin Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. Her hair is golden and curly. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Hlin is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to unite with her brother

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hissing voice

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Hlin Foamtankard, Female Dwarf Druid 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1242000

Possessions: 190 gp.


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Nybarg Pickering, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He takes great joy in being the best Hunter in town.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gifted student he started as a Map Maker, but he got bored and became a Hunter. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Australian accent

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Nybarg Pickering, Male Half-Orc Expert 2
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)13 (+1) 10 (+0)5 (-3) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4

Possessions: Just what you see.


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