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Purban Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the north to a Guard, Purban learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His first spouse was a Gardener, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: French accent

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Purban Deephollow, Male Halfling Paladin 4
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 27 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)18 (+4) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +2, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1000

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).


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Goroth Wallace, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: German accent

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Goroth Wallace, Male Half-Orc Druid 3
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)4 (-3)
Skills Intimidation -1, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day104

Possessions: Malachite (6 gp). Red spinel (40 gp).


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Edge Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He keeps his red fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Edge was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has achieved small success as a Mayor.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Edge Shoe, Male Tabaxi Paladin 12
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 63 (12d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Athletics +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day120

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Burana Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She wears long strands of opal and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has dyed her greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 4. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Burana studied abroad. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Burana Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn Paladin 11
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 11)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 42 (11d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)9 (-1) 6 (-2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d8-1, Ranged +3 / 3d8-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1401100

Possessions: 40 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp).


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Helen Colton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears dark leathers with embroidery. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her parents were killed by giants in a raid when she was still a young child. The giants captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Helen was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slurs words

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Helen Colton, Female Human Rogue 8
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +5, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +3

Possessions: Banded agate (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Sard (20 gp). Emerald (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Quarethon Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn [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 wears bulky green painted plate armor. He has no crest. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. 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. Quarethon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Stutters

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Quarethon Ophinshtalajiir, Male Dragonborn Warlock 15
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 86 (15d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +8, Insight +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d8+3, Ranged +7 / 4d8+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day15433333

Possessions: 7000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).


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Sweet In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown fur. She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. She has a hunchback. Her brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Sweet reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Sweet In Woods, Female Tabaxi Ranger 10
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (10d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 7 (-2)16 (+3) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +7, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1501100

Possessions: 1400 gp.


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Cloud Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available she will default to her hammer. She carries with her a set of hammers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has gray fur. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Cloud's homeland. Cloud decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloud fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Cloud Of Winter, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 9
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1166

Possessions: 1200 gp.


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Oda Welber, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She found a children's book about a Gnome Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Oda Welber, Female Gnome Aristocrat 14
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 79 (14d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +6, History +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d6+0, Ranged +6 / 4d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 400 pp. Citrine (20 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Jacinth (4000 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Jade (120 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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