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Tomph Livingstone, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is a Animal Trainer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a Crown-heir, her father struggled to pay the bills. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Tomph has worked very hard to control her curse. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Animal Trainer for hire.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Australian accent

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Tomph Livingstone, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Fargas High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Fargas High-hill, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 5 (-3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Duvamil Nucklestamp, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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 into a rich family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Indian accent

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Duvamil Nucklestamp, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Myria Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for her, and Myria does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She bought a hand crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Myria Whispermouse, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)19 (+4) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 150 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp).


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Valanthe Fasharash, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She sports blonde long hair. She has gray eyes and a violet hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scottish accent

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Valanthe Fasharash, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 7 (-2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136500000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Heian Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old Prospector

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Heian Meliamne, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 7 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Sorath Anarchy, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears professional attire. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sorath isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She is an amazing painter.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Sorath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Sorath Anarchy, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +2, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Ilde Rubyeye, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and green tie. Her golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Ilde's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Her parents were killed by orcs in a raid when she was still a young child. The orcs captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Ilde was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Ilde Rubyeye, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 17 (+3)9 (-1) 17 (+3)6 (-2)
Skills Perception +5, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 350 gp.


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Lerissa Muse, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her dark red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Lerissa Muse, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Breastplate.


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