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Darrak Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fancy brown suit. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. The war was a terrible time for him, and Darrak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Indian accent

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Darrak Aranore, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 16 (+3)8 (-1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Dagger Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. He has dyed his greying yellow fur a little too much giving a sharp yellow color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Dagger hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has taken up work as a Map Maker and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low range voice

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Dagger Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 90 pp.


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Holg Colton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Holg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

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Holg Colton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 12 (+1)6 (-2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +0, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Eloise Tewksbury, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Eloise Tewksbury, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Nature +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Brottor Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with white slacks, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His hair is short and golden. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Brottor was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tanner. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Farmer accent

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Brottor Torevir, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 18 (+4)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills History +3, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 5000 cp. Coral (110 gp).


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Adelaide Pickering, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She usually wears her grey robe and has her nunchaku always slung over her shoulder. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Layabout. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

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Adelaide Pickering, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Fragrant Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His orange fur is singed and shortened. He has green eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Fragrant Treat, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Srorthen Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and black pants. His brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Srorthen 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. After a long history of fighting, Srorthen and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Srorthen Mystan, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)11 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +6, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 130 gp. Moonstone (40 gp).


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Quarion Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 4'11" eastern man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Quarion Ofandrus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 7 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Religion +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 150 gp.


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