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Eggren Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born in a small forest village. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Eggren was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She bought a axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Eggren Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn Wizard 6
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1443320000

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Mindartis Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His tied-back hair is blonde. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

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 skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Mindartis Eathalena, Male Elf Commoner 13
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)16 (+3) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Animal Handling +6, Arcana +7
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d4+4, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +4

Possessions: Star ruby (1300 gp). Jade (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Citrine (80 gp).


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Iados Weary, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Nasally tone

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Iados Weary, Male Tiefling Warrior 1
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)9 (-1) 8 (-1)16 (+3) 17 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +5, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.


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Jocelyn Fawcett, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jocelyn grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has worked as a Ploughman like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Jocelyn Fawcett, Male Human Cleric 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day113100

Possessions: 30 pp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp).


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Olunt Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Pacifist, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Olunt Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Ranger 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 10 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Deception +0, Intimidation +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day100

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Ûshbaka Fulton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Ûshbaka was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Ûshbaka Fulton, Male Half-Orc Commoner 11
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 32 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Intimidation +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +2

Possessions: 2300 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Erevan Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

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. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Erevan Amakiir, Male Elf Commoner 7
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +5, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Philomena Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rolls R's

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Philomena Wildcloak, Female Halfling Monk 11
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 90 (11d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +6, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +6

Possessions: 50 pp. Red spinel (150 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Willow Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a white shirt, with a red mid length skirt with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She wears her white hair up. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Willow was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Willow Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling Fighter 7
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 56 (7d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 8 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills History +6, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +1

Possessions: Hematite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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