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Riswynn Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. She has moderate length silver hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Riswynn Bigtoe, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 350 gp.


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Rurik Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Spy

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Rurik Stoutale, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 120 pp.


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Windy Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rolls R's

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Windy Thunder, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Burto Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He very much looks the part of a Guard. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Guard who has hired him part-time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Guard. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Burto Goodbarrel, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)18 (+4) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Nature +5, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Kansif Breeden, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her left hand. Her hair is brown and curly. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she would like to get married and retire

Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Kansif Breeden, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Anne Tosscobble, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a spear on her belt. Her black hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Anne lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Anne Tosscobble, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Dara Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She carries with her a set of nunchakus on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dara 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

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

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Dara Wasanthi, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +0, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Urshar Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She tends to wear a large brown jacket. Her auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Nasally tone

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Urshar Steelfist, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +1, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Bernard Sandoval, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears just a violet suit. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Bernard reached his early adolescence his Half-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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hissing voice

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Bernard Sandoval, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)15 (+2) 17 (+3)10 (+0) 17 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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