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Orsik Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: 4'5" and muscular, this southern man wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has wavy silver hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Whispers

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Orsik Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 3200 sp.


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Morkral Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has achieved small success as a Butcher.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Butcher and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: American accent

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Morkral Battlehammer, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 19 (+4)18 (+4) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Religion +6, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Halfling, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Average lock.


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Portia High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has green eyes.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hissing voice

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Portia High-hill, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)18 (+4) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +4, Religion +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Giant, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: 50 pp. Banded agate (6 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Lone Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His white fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Lone Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +1, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Criella Covert, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. Her hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise silver. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Criella Covert, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills History +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Ellyjoybell Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears tan trousers with violet and red striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is an amazing painter.

History: Born in the east to a Map Maker, Ellyjoybell learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She found a children's book about a Gnome Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Map Maker for the past few years.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to be a priest again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low range voice

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Ellyjoybell Nackle, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)8 (-1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Sylvan
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Pelt Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She prefers to wear pastel clothing when she does not wear armor. Her yellow fur is heavily combed to the right. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Pelt Of Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 5 (-3)8 (-1) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Arara Selevarun, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and dresses like a well dressed Animal Trainer does. Her white hair is still thick. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born to a Tanner, her father struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student she started as a Tanner, but she got bored and became a Animal Trainer. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Arara Selevarun, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 700 sp. Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Gorfel Coombs, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He has auburn hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He refers to his adoptive mother 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gorfel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Gorfel Coombs, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 5 (-3)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine -1, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp. Red garnet (50 gp).


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