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Fibblestib Beren, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Breathy voice

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Fibblestib Beren, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Althaea Lathalas, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears professional attire. She is an epitome of beauty. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Unemployed but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Althaea was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Althaea Lathalas, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 8 (-1)17 (+3) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Perception +1, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 200 sp. Chrysoprase (80 gp).


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Mary Milton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Mary 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 lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

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. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Mary was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: To be a Spice Merchant again.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Mary Milton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +4, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Kadana Dhyrktelonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a green shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length blue crest. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Kadana alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Uses sign language

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Kadana Dhyrktelonis, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +2, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Chaedi Teinithra, Female Elf [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 loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Chaedi hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Chaedi took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Chaedi Teinithra, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 7000 cp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Cloak Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a pastel collared shirt and red skirt. She accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her beige fur is lengthy. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Cloak's homeland. Cloak decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Cloak Buttons, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Ubada Dalton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: 5'6" and muscular, this eastern woman wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and pastel pants. She has wavy white hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Ubada Dalton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)5 (-3) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Breastplate.


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Helen Whitby, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Helen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She struck the Bellfounder job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Helen Whitby, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 100 sp. Citrine (40 gp).


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Mary Brixton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. She has no hair. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Mary hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Mary Brixton, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Performance +0, Persuasion +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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