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Andraste Ostoroth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, 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 blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born into a rich family. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: A deep hatred of drow.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

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Andraste Ostoroth, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 6 (-2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Ea Swift, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her white eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Ea Swift, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 11 (+0)19 (+4) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Ignan, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day146400000000

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Findex Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 6'6" and dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with brown slacks. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has scarlet crest. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Findex speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Findex Jharthraxyn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Direcris Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spanish accent

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Direcris Delmirev, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Chenna Kettlewhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a red vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her red boots flare out at the collars. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes goblins are coming to abduct people. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. After a long history of fighting, Chenna and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and regain custody of her daughter

Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

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

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Chenna Kettlewhistle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 7 (-2)15 (+2) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Tod Hogcollar, Male Halfling [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 wears silk and lounges about seductively. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Tod Hogcollar, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)10 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +0, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Nybarg Rayden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a black tunic with red highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes, marred by beers. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Breathy voice

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Nybarg Rayden, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 6 (-2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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Akra Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has dyed her greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Akra hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Akra Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)17 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Goblin, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Lucan Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He has blonde hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a Priest first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a Interpreter, his father struggled to pay the bills. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Lucan Wasanthi, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)19 (+4) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 18 (+4)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 90 gp.


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