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Ur-Edin Shipley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Ur-Edin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is greedy; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Ur-Edin Shipley, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 15 (+2)5 (-3) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Claira Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with green slacks. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Claira isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During her travels, Claira and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Claira discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Claira fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old thin voice

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Claira Iathrana, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 6 (-2)14 (+2) 6 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Left-Handed Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A 6'0" northern man, he wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His black fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: The child of a Tailor, who enjoyed hunting, Left-Handed was taken on many hunting expeditions. Left-Handed 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 since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Left-Handed Treat, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Phelaia Twist, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her dark red hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Phelaia was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Phelaia Twist, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Heskan Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brass crest is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Heskan was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Heskan Umbyrphrael, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Nature +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Anverth Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Anverth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Australian accent

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Anverth Horcusporcus, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)17 (+3) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 8 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 250 gp.


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Thamuz Hope, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is braided into rings. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Laborer mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamuz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Stutters

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Thamuz Hope, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 17 (+3)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +2, Intimidation +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 8000 cp.


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Laucian Drover, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is white and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

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 Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Russian accent

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Laucian Drover, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 17 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Lubash Enfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is golden and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. Lubash 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 Lubash. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

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Lubash Enfield, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)6 (-2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 90 gp.


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