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Erias Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Erias was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Baker. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Erias Silveraxe, Male Dwarf Commoner 8
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (8d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Persuasion +2, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 60 pp. Black opal (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp).


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Kite Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has done her best to style her brown fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Kite Of Shadows, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Nature +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Adelaide Amastacia, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. To her fellows she 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: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Adelaide Amastacia, Female Half-Elf Expert 3
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills History +2, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Holy water.


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Thodris Broodfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Whispers

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Thodris Broodfist, Female Dwarf Warrior 12
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 109 (12d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 14 (+2)6 (-2)
Skills Insight +6, Investigation +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Lilli Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. She has a hunchback. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Sellsword. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Lilli Nackle, Female Gnome Fighter 8
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 92 (8d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 20 (+5)14 (+2) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +5, Medicine +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 5000 sp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Emen Dalton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length blonde hair. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Emen was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slow speaker

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Emen Dalton, Female Half-Orc Aristocrat 7
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 58 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)9 (-1) 17 (+3)7 (-2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills History +1, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +4

Possessions: 500 gp.


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Raer O'Leary, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This dark-skinned male is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Posh accent

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Raer O'Leary, Male Half-Elf Warrior 5
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Sleight of Hand +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 3000 sp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp).


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Mehen Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his copper crest up. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slow speaker

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Mehen Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn Druid 5
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 25 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)8 (-1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +8 / 2d4+5, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day10

Possessions: 700 gp.


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Moon Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her fur is beige and curly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Moon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Human compassion; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hissing voice

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Moon Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi Paladin 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)19 (+4) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +5, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 4000 cp. Black pearl (300 gp).


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