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Gilbert Barlow, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair is cut short. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Gilbert Barlow, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Smoking Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Actor. His brown fur is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Smoking Shoe, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Halimath Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. The war was a terrible time for him, and Halimath does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rolls R's

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Halimath Netyoive, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 20 gp. Jet (70 gp).


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Shamash Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are red.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Gifted from a young age, Shamash studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Knight hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Knight for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Shamash Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 18 (+4)10 (+0) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills History +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 2100 sp. White pearl (90 gp). Azurite (9 gp).


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Bilga Westcott, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a Shepherd first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Bilga was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Bilga has worked very hard to control her curse. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Posh accent

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Bilga Westcott, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +4, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Vaina Perceval Burke, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 5'8" and typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her head has been shaved. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Vaina Perceval Burke, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Markosian Anarchy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. 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: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A gifted student she started as a Sculptor, but she got bored and became a Scribe. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scottish accent

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Markosian Anarchy, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)19 (+4) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Sylvan, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day146400000000

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Ethereal Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 5'9" and wears a brown vest and prefers green and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her white fur is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ethereal isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born into a rich family. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Ethereal Mirror, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Irann Galanodel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. 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 was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Irann Galanodel, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 700 sp. Iolite (40 gp).


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