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Maynild Dalton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 5'2" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has wavy golden hair. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.

Flaws: Shy, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Maynild Dalton, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +4, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 400 sp. Coral (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Kilvar Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Farmer, who enjoyed hunting, Kilvar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Kilvar Loderr, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)5 (-3) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Nature -1, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 200 sp. Deep green spinel (60 gp).


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Donaar Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a flail on his belt. He has dyed his greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Donaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Donaar Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Arcana +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 60 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp).


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Vonbin Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a great chef.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Vonbin Strakeln, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Ielenia Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 5'1" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. After coming to the age of reason, Ielenia took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Ielenia Horineth, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Frug Beren, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He uses divination through singing.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Frug and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Frug Beren, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)18 (+4) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Conrad Bentham, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a grey costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. During his travels, Conrad and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Conrad discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Conrad fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Conrad Bentham, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.


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Everard Oakes, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly crossbows and sais. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Everard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Animal Trainer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Everard Oakes, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)8 (-1) 10 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Nature +1, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Art Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 5'7", this woman wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars. Her fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. 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. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Art Shoe, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 200 gp. Jade (70 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Everburning torch.


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