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Sumnes Dalanthan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 4'9". She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a shortspear on her belt. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is an amazing painter.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low and grunting

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Sumnes Dalanthan, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)7 (-2) 6 (-2)17 (+3)
Skills Medicine +0, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Eberdeb Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Eberdeb Nopenstallen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 18 (+4)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 80 gp. Onyx (20 gp). 1 Hourglass.


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Makaria Guile, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Makaria was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. After a long history of fighting, Makaria and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Slurs words

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Makaria Guile, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Disguise kit.


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Dondon Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Dondon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Dondon Tosscobble, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)18 (+4) 11 (+0)17 (+3) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +0, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.


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Blendaeth Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts and is in decent physical shape. She has done her best to style her brass crest to look like a famous performer. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Blacksmith. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Blendaeth was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Blacksmith. She struck the Blacksmith job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Blendaeth Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)18 (+4) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +6, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 2000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).


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Two Llamas Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears a pastel tunic with green highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes, he is not a threatening figure. His fur is cut close to his head. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bounty Hunter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low and grunting

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Two Llamas Moon, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)9 (-1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Cora Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing a long, white cloak, and carries longbows. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

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Cora Stoutman, Female Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 1200 sp. Iolite (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Red spinel (150 gp).


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Eiravel Woodhouse, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a white scarf. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Eiravel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the west to a Map Maker, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has worked as a Map Maker like his mother before him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Eiravel Woodhouse, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)6 (-2)
Skills Athletics +1, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 90 gp. Jasper (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Ûkbûk Gyula, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Scribe and found it very stressful. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Hunter again.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Ûkbûk Gyula, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)13 (+1) 6 (-2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 140 gp.


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