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Ivellios Goltorah, Male Elf [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 dull blue sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has achieved small success as a Unemployed.

Motivation: To be a Carpenter again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Nasally tone

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Ivellios Goltorah, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Panana Gobblefirn, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear blue clothing when she does not wear armor. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Panana was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Armorer. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Panana Gobblefirn, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 8 (-1)9 (-1) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +4, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1900 sp.


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Xanaphia Yaeldrin, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Xanaphia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and doesn't want to be a merchant and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

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Xanaphia Yaeldrin, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Seven Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. Her beige fur is singed and shortened. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Seven lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slurs words

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Seven Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 18 (+4)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Aquan, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Silk rope.


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Nithther Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His crest is black and curly. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Nithther was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Nithther Esstyrlynn, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 50 gp. Citrine (20 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Nithther Raghthroknaar, 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 just a black suit. His gold crest is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Nithther Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Dagger Mist, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her brown fur is thinning but still full. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. To her fellows she 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: Dagger lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with her brother

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Family, In love. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Italian accent

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Dagger Mist, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Gunnloda Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sai with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Gunnloda was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Gunnloda's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Gunnloda Loderr, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +1, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 3200 sp.


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Thorpe Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thorpe grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Thorpe Reedfellow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 120 gp.


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