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Duergath Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A freak accident while working with his Interpreter mother left him crippled. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and 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

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Duergath Loderr, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)6 (-2)
Skills Athletics +1, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Habor Rescue, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man usually wears his black robe and has his kukri always slung over his shoulder, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair is lengthy. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Habor 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. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Habor Rescue, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Anbera Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

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. Anbera abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Anbera Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Deception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.


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Mindartis Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Mindartis Iranapha, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)19 (+4) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Mumpena Pingun, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a blue top hat and blue clothes. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Mumpena hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Her childhood dream was to be a Carpenter, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Mercenary like her father before her.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and many goblins want her driven away

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

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Mumpena Pingun, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).


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Tricking Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a green coat with tan slacks. He is portly but not overly obese. His fur is short and lavender. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his broad pastel hat.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the west to a Mayor, Tricking learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Tricking took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Breathy voice

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Tricking Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Jo Goodearth, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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 pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Jo was born the youngest of three triplets. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses sign language

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Jo Goodearth, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)18 (+4) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 17 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Perception +5, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 390 gp. Jade (120 gp).


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Marastyr Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her red hair is still thick. She has brown eyes and a brown hat with a violet feather.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Marastyr was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When Marastyr reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Mousy voice

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Marastyr Orcfoe, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)4 (-3) 18 (+4)10 (+0) 11 (+0)6 (-2)
Skills Insight +2, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Leaf On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His brown fur, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Leaf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Leaf On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).


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