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Doudra Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has moderate length copper crest. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer 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: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Doudra Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)7 (-2) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Arcana +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Percival Goltorah, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is an amazing painter.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Percival took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Percival Goltorah, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Beast Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a layabout again

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Beast Of Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Waywocket Ningel, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. She has no hair. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Waywocket Ningel, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)7 (-2) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +1, History +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: Moonstone (60 gp).


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Norman Compton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Norman's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in the north. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pirate accent

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Norman Compton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Sleight of Hand +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Traubon Daerdahk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Traubon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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 Mortician. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, In love, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Traubon Daerdahk, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 8 (-1)5 (-3)
Skills History +4, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 180 gp.


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Oskar Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This western man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Herbalist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Oskar hails from a village terrorized by giants. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Oskar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants.

Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

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Oskar Trueblood, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Adelaide Kendall, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the east to a Brewer, Adelaide learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. She struck the Brewer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Adelaide Kendall, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Dimble Munggen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'7" when asserting himself. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Dimble alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Sage

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

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Dimble Munggen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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