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Gerbo Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spanish accent

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Gerbo Rofferton, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 7 (-2)17 (+3)
Skills Stealth +3, Survival +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Skirt Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This western man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His yellow fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low and grunting

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Skirt Plume, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 7 (-2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +1, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.


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Mehen Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Mehen Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +5, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 800 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp).


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Traulam Sharps, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears dull violet sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. Her hair is short and brown. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: German accent

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Traulam Sharps, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Rohesia Pinkerton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. She 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. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and balancing her hectic life and new knight responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Rohesia Pinkerton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 5 (-3)6 (-2) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Puyet Deighton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a black armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the south. 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 left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is content

Flaws: Insane, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

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Puyet Deighton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)7 (-2) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Kiirith Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver crest is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Kiirith was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Kiirith's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Kiirith and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Kiirith Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 1400 sp.


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Tim Quinton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears just a grey suit. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Tim liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Tim Quinton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)17 (+3) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Cloud Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has wavy lavender fur. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Cloud is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Cloud lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Ruler, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Extrovert, Opinionated. Bonds: Family, Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Cloud Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)19 (+4) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 7 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +0, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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