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Artin Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. With wild brown hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Artin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. She has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Artin Goldfinder, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 8 (-1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +1, Athletics +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Thamior Amastacia, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His first spouse was a Servant, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a sculptor and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Australian accent

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Thamior Amastacia, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Gynk Branson, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears a colorful flower in her auburn hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered brigands who tried to eat her hand. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and many brigands want her driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Gynk Branson, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Perception +4, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 700 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). 1 Chain shirt.


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Krakhorn Adley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his silver hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After months of barely getting by, Krakhorn managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Krakhorn Adley, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: Rock crystal (50 gp).


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Morthos Ecstasy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He carries a battered bow and tarnished shortspear as well. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Morthos was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Morthos's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Morthos was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Morthos Ecstasy, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +4, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Reirak Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head and is in decent physical shape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Reirak Durthane, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)6 (-2) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 240 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Superior lock.


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Gennal Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has moderate length brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Slave, Family, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Whispers

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Gennal Netyoive, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills History +2, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Left-Handed Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His brown fur is greasy and uncared for. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Left-Handed is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a soapmaker and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low and grunting

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Left-Handed Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).


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Drifting In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is wearing a long, pastel cloak, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. A true patriot, Drifting would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Nasally tone

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Drifting In Woods, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Medicine +1, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Hourglass.


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