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Aust Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He is typically in his Fortune-teller uniform, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His hair is brown and curly. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Aust Sylvaranth, Male Elf Commoner 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Religion +5, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Ruloth Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She has styled her gold crest well, parting it to the right. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ruloth does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born to a Glassblower, her father struggled to pay the bills. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Ruloth Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn Commoner 8
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)17 (+3) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Religion +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d10+4, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +4

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (7 gp).


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Nurkara Burrowfound, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Nurkara was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Nurkara Burrowfound, Female Dwarf Warlock 9
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 68 (9d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)18 (+4) 16 (+3)18 (+4) 17 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Celestial, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day15322222000

Possessions: 15000 sp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Gardain Dankil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and red handkerchief worn on his left side. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Gardain was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Gardain Dankil, Male Dwarf Cleric 11
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 11)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 86 (11d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +6, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +2 / 3d8-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265

Possessions: 2400 gp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp).


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Phelaia Blur, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is brown and very short. Her black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Phelaia was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Being a Sellsword kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Phelaia Blur, Female Tiefling Warrior 1
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +6, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 140 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp).


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Kite On the Water, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Armorer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Rolls R's

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Kite On the Water, Male Tabaxi Bard 3
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Medicine +5, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 17000 cp. Moss agate (8 gp). White pearl (50 gp).


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Dimble Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Dimble studied abroad. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Dimble Humplebumple, Male Gnome Rogue 14
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 93 (14d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +6, Investigation +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +6 / 4d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).


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Geva Wing, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Geva has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to prove her worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Geva Wing, Female Half-Elf Paladin 5
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 51 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +5, Intimidation +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day120000

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Breastplate.


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Hamil Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: Gifted from a young age, Hamil studied abroad. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Hamil has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: A deep hatred of drow; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low and grunting

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Hamil Porridgepot, Male Halfling Warlock 11
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 61 (11d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day124

Possessions: 320 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp).


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