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Richard Marlee, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'3" and tends to wear a large grey jacket. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Richard's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Richard Marlee, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Tomph Reid, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a scimitar on her belt. Her auburn hair is still thick. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tomph isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scottish accent

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Tomph Reid, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Medicine +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Althaea Blumenthal, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. Her brown hair is lengthy. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born in the west. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Althaea Blumenthal, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +3, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (160 gp).


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Naal Berevan, Male Elf [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 tattered old clothes. His red hair is braided into rings. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a Miner, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. He's also a talented Miner, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

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

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Naal Berevan, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)8 (-1) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills History +2, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 360 gp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Jet (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Nalral Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spanish accent

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Nalral Bofdann, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 18 (+4)7 (-2)
Skills Insight +6, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Antitoxin.


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Farideh Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a green costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her copper crest is smooth and relatively long. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Adventurer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her first spouse was a Shipwright, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Farideh Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)18 (+4) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Erias Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: 4'2" and muscular, this northern man wears a brown tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has moderate length auburn hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: The child of a Map Maker, who enjoyed hunting, Erias was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Map Maker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Marshal, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Nature, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Voice breaks

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Erias Loderr, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)6 (-2) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 7 (-2)7 (-2)
Skills Religion +3, Sleight of Hand +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 140 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp).


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Rolen Caphaxath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a Butcher, his father struggled to pay the bills. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Rolen Caphaxath, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Whurbin Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This light-skinned male wears baggy brown pantaloons and a violet scarf. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Whurbin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Irish accent

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Whurbin Loderr, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)9 (-1) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 700 sp.


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