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Fibblestib Gummen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Fibblestib Gummen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)5 (-3) 18 (+4)14 (+2) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Tiaathque Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. She wears long strands of ruby and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has a hunchback. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Tiaathque is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Tiaathque is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Attributes [hide]

Tiaathque Amakiir, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 5 (-3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Medicine +3, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Dadalan Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has dyed his greying copper crest a little too much giving a sharp copper color. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Dadalan Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)7 (-2) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 9 (-1)19 (+4)
Skills Arcana +5, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Rurik Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 4'1" and wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Rurik wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rurik was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Posh accent

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Rurik Foamtankard, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 8 (-1)5 (-3)
Skills Intimidation -1, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Myev Dryden, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. A freak accident while working with her Healer father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion.

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Myev Dryden, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 7 (-2)6 (-2) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 100 pp.


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Andry Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman prefers to wear white clothing when she does not wear armor. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Andry was born with her mother's beautiful face. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spanish accent

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Andry Brushgather, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp).


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Aramil Osav, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the west to a Jeweler, Aramil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Jeweler responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Aramil Osav, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills History +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Orla Humplebumple, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: 3'0" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She likes to wear tan tank tops with blue skirt. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: This woman loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in a small desert village. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Orla Humplebumple, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +3, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Left-Handed Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white fur is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Left-Handed hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old Prospector

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Left-Handed Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +3, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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