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Bundrigo Smoothhands, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears tattered old clothes. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Bundrigo Smoothhands, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)18 (+4) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Therlin Bigtoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and blue tie. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Therlin 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. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Therlin Bigtoe, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Aramil Kemmerer, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aramil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Aramil 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. When Aramil reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Aramil Kemmerer, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Dreali Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He usually wears his tan robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Dreali is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Boston accent

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Dreali Erenaeth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +4, History +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 110 gp. Malachite (13 gp).


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Lone Of Winter, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Lone Of Winter, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)8 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 7 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Moon Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available she will default to her sword. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a Herbalist, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Moon Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +1, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 370 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp).


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Broce Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has no hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in morningstar use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Broce was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Irish accent

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Broce Fabblestabble, Male Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +0, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Eberdeb Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 3'4". He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Eberdeb was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Eberdeb's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Eberdeb Maekkelferce, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)17 (+3) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +5, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Tiaathque Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and tan handkerchief worn on her right side. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are violet and beady.

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. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born into a rich family. Tiaathque was born on a far eastern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Cook. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Tiaathque Firahel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)18 (+4) 9 (-1)18 (+4) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Auran, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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