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Borgu Walcott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This light-skinned male is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Beggar. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. 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 can speak with the recently deceased. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the north to a Beggar, Borgu learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His first spouse was a Locksmith, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Borgu Walcott, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 20 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp).


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Elama Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'4" southern woman, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Elama was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but she was a colossal failure. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Actor for hire.

Motivation: She is content; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Elama Fasharash, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)17 (+3) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 40 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).


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Kadana Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Kadana Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 5 (-3)9 (-1) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Azurite (6 gp).


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Chenna Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses like a well dressed Body Guard does. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her top white hat.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Chenna enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She is a Doppelganger in disguise. She 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. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Chenna Underfoot, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Kite Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has gray fur. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Kite does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Kite Of Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Silgre Livingstone, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a fancy black dress. Her moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Silgre Livingstone, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 7 (-2)7 (-2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Oblar Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 3'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His hair is cut close to his head. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Oblar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Oblar Brightmoon, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)6 (-2) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +0, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Olunt Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: 4'5" and muscular, this southern man wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Olunt 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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the south to a Priest, Olunt learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Priest. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a armorer again

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Olunt Orcfoe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 4
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 16 (+3)6 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Arcana +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1066

Possessions: 36000 sp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).


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Cask Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. She has done her best to style her lavender fur to look like a famous performer. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. The war was a terrible time for her, and Cask does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student she started as a Barber, but she got bored and became a Mortician. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To be a Barber again; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slurs words

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Cask Blossom, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)19 (+4)
Skills Investigation +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11663

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp).


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