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Dalgal Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He takes great joy in being the best Bounty Hunter in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dalgal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Dalgal Deepdelver, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 18 (+4)16 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 700 sp. Sard (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Veit Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: 4'4" and muscular, this eastern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a Barrister, his mother struggled to pay the bills. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Veit Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 900 sp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp).


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Anselm Barclay, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man is wearing a long, grey cloak. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His tied-back hair is golden. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Anselm is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Anselm Barclay, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Karg Harley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This light-skinned male is typically in his Sellsword uniform. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Karg 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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the east to a Sellsword, Karg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Karg Harley, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Nature +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Falkrunn Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs, marred by beers. Her blonde hair is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. After a long history of fighting, Falkrunn and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low range voice

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Falkrunn Loderr, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)10 (+0) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills History +4, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Guy Bradly, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Guy is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Guy Bradly, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Roger Ryoma, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears violet trousers with black and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Servant and was forced into it by his family; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Roger Ryoma, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 18 (+4)13 (+1) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Morkral Glanhig, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has no hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Morkral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Morkral alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Morkral Glanhig, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +2, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 6000 cp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.


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Cory Moreno, Male Human [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 clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has moderate length auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

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. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dilettante profession.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Cory was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Animal Trainer. He became a Animal Trainer soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Cory Moreno, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 gp.


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