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Raiann Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Raiann Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Eleanor Hanali, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has a very tight haircut. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

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. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Eleanor Hanali, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +5, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 10000 cp.


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Ridaro Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: American accent

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Ridaro Ofandrus, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 5 (-3)7 (-2) 17 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +5, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Stacee Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Stacee was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Stacee was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Stacee was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low and grunting

Attributes [hide]

Stacee Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'9") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 18 (+4)16 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (80 gp).


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Nalral Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a brown coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He married young, but lost his spouse to goblins. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Attributes [hide]

Nalral Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Performance +0, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Riardon Mitchell, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Riardon Mitchell, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 500 sp. Hematite (16 gp). 6 Acid flasks.


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Tricking Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His orange fur is braided into rings. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Merchant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local merchant

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Tricking Fang, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Investigation +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Donaar Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tattered old clothes. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Donaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Donaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Donaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Donaar Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Ownka Walpole, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Servant. She's also a talented Architect, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing her hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Strong lisp

Attributes [hide]

Ownka Walpole, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)7 (-2) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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