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Vanuath Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and brown handkerchief worn on his left side, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Bonds: Job, Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Vanuath Erenaeth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Tharivol Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This western man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tharivol's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Tharivol was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spy. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Tharivol Dalanthan, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Anbera Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 4'3", this woman wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Anbera wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has worked as a Interpreter like her mother before her.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Anbera Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 20 (+5)8 (-1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Nadarr Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hollow voice

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Nadarr Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 18 (+4)18 (+4) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +6, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Halfling, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Jacoba Blakely, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is dressed in an above average manner. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low and grunting

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Jacoba Blakely, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 160 gp. 4 Thunderstones.


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Srorthen Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [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 tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red crest is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low and grunting

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Srorthen Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.


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Gilbert Atherton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: Gilbert was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Gilbert Atherton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills History +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Beatrice Accord, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her head has been shaved. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Beatrice Accord, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 6000 cp. Golden pearl (100 gp).


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Torbera Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears her silver hair up. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Apothecary, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Torbera Graybeard, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Thunderstones.


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