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Frederick Kimberley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Australian accent

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Frederick Kimberley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Paymon Turmoil, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his dark red hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Paymon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Booming voice

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Paymon Turmoil, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Mialee Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are green and beady.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Mialee reached her early adolescence her Elf father 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 left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Mialee Firahel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 7 (-2)7 (-2) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills History +0, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Lilli Humplebumple, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her hair is golden and curly. Her eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Lilli has worked very hard to control her curse. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Butcher for hire.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Lilli Humplebumple, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)7 (-2) 17 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills History +0, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 30 pp.


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Andraste Holimion, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She sports brown long hair. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Andraste 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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

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. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Andraste Holimion, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 160 gp. White pearl (40 gp). 1 Crowbar.


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Nutae Harper, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has wavy brown hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Nutae Harper, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +5, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.


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Smoking Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her white fur is unkempt and raggedy. She is baby faced.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and balancing her hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

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Smoking Candle, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 170 gp.


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Harvest Treat, Male Tabaxi [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 wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His fur is lavender and very short. His eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Harvest grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Harvest. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Harvest Treat, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)20 (+5) 6 (-2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).


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Ulfgar Daraln, Male Dwarf [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. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ulfgar studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Ulfgar Daraln, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 170 gp.


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