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Gaaki Ramsey, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is typically in her Fletcher uniform. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. After coming to the age of reason, Gaaki took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She tends to her Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Nasally tone

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Gaaki Ramsey, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 70 gp. Banded agate (5 gp).


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Azaki Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. 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 likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Azaki Amakiir, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Pelt Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a colorful flower in his brown fur. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Pelt does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Pelt Of Winter, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Aldous Wasanthi, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Aldous was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Aldous's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is content; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Aldous Wasanthi, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 18 (+4)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).


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Rose Greenbottle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Halflings. Her skin is light but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She wears dull red sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. Her white hair is cut short. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Her childhood dream was to be a Seamstress, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Blacksmith like her mother before her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

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

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Rose Greenbottle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.


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Blendaeth Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, grey shirt, and green tie. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hand crossbows and spears. She has styled her gold crest well, parting it to the right. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Blendaeth Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Finellen Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. Her white hair is knotted and matted. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. A true patriot, Finellen would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Through the years after Finellen was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Finellen's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Finellen never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, In love, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Finellen Graybeard, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 40 pp.


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Galiena Riley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her white hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She found a children's book about a Human 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Galiena Riley, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Manfred Paxton, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

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 is an amazing painter.

History: Manfred was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Manfred Paxton, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 17 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills History +2, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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