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Tippletoe Humplebumple, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a blue collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her hair is short and golden. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 85. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She's in love; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Tippletoe Humplebumple, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 30 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp).


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Euphemia Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. Her auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Euphemia was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 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: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Euphemia Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)5 (-3)
Skills Nature +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 80 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.


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Crampernap Glittergem, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears a blue costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, he is not a threatening figure. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Crampernap was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He worked as a nervous Beggar and found it very stressful. During his travels, Crampernap and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Crampernap discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Crampernap fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and balancing his hectic life and new beggar responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Crampernap Glittergem, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 7 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 360 gp.


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Delebean Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and pastel handkerchief worn on his right side. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. A true patriot, Delebean would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Delebean abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Delebean Fiddlefen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Ûshgol Winthrop, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Ûshgol Winthrop, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +3, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Mindartis Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull blue iron scale mail. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a great chef.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Mindartis Teinithra, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 7 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +3, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 14000 cp.


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Moon Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has done her best to style her orange fur to look like a famous performer. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Booming voice

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Moon Grass, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 6 (-2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)19 (+4)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Uadjit Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her white crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born in the east to a Hunter, Uadjit learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Map Maker. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and expand her business

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Uadjit Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 7 (-2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Anne Starks, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'11". She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. With bright black hair. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Anne was born on a far eastern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Weaver. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Many drow want her driven away.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Raspy

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Anne Starks, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 7 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Perception +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Bullseye lantern.


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