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Rhogar Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Cook for hire.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Rhogar Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)6 (-2) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Persuasion +5, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Balam Gluttony, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes are white.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and money/treasure

Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Balam Gluttony, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 4
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)10 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +0, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1266300

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Criella Absence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

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Criella Absence, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Odorr Clapham, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished whip as well. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Brewer profession.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

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Odorr Clapham, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 12 (+1)5 (-3)
Skills Nature +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Richard Clapham, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in a small island village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hissing voice

Attributes [hide]

Richard Clapham, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Trym Conway, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a worn and beaten armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Slave Trader and found it very stressful. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new slave trader responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Trym Conway, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Fragrant Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears pastel trousers with blue and violet striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She keeps her white fur in a flapper bob. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Fragrant Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills History +2, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Soveliss Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tan wide-brimmed hat and tan clothes. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise violet.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Soveliss was born the youngest of three triplets. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scottish accent

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Soveliss Qualanthri, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)19 (+4) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Isabella Royston, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has a hunchback. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Isabella isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Isabella was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She worked as a nervous Armorer and found it very stressful. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Armorer

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

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Isabella Royston, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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