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Bolg Paxton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bolg grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His first spouse was a Adventurer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

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Bolg Paxton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Cumpen Timbers, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears professional attire. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her left hand. She has a long white ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Cumpen Timbers, Female Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)10 (+0) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 2900 sp.


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Fabien Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a blue vest and prefers violet and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His auburn hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Fabien was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Gardener. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to protect his home

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Fabien Fiddlefen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Dean Yaeldrin, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a yellow costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His red hair is lengthy. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bather who has hired him part-time. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bather. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Dean Yaeldrin, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)5 (-3) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Stealth +4, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 50 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).


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Juliana Fasharash, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Juliana does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Juliana reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses sign language

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Juliana Fasharash, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +1, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Left-Handed In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. Her orange fur is still thick. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Left-Handed In the Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)7 (-2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +0, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.


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Sorath Passion, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her hair is short and black. Her face is scarred and worn.

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 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: She was born in the south. Sorath was born on a far southern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Roofer. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

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

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Sorath Passion, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +5, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Mindartis Teinithra, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a yellow coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Mindartis Teinithra, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 8 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 400 sp. 3 Thunderstones.


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Ombul Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Ombul Brightmoon, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 700 sp.


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