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Shamil Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor, and carries greataxes. Her golden hair is cut short. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 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: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Shamil Umbodoben, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)6 (-2) 20 (+5)14 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 360 gp.


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Bethrynna Cooper, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has gray eyes.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. When Bethrynna reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Bethrynna was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Bethrynna Cooper, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 300 sp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Arumawann Maekkelferce, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great joy in being the best Junk Dealer in town.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Junk Dealer. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a mortician again

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Arumawann Maekkelferce, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Broce Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Broce reached his early adolescence his Gnome 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. 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. Broce fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Broce Boondiggles, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 18 (+4)14 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +4, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 600 sp. Carnelian (60 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Quelenna Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Squeaky

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Quelenna Netyoive, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)6 (-2) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Theriatis Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Theriatis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theriatis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Stutters

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Theriatis Ariessus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Athletics +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 3000 cp. Red spinel (60 gp).


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Smoking Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His fur is brown and very short. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a Barkeep first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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 in the north his family was never financially stable. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Smoking Of World, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 5 (-3)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 400 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp).


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Hlin Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her white hair is thinning but still full. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her small brown hat.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Australian accent

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Hlin Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 5 (-3)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Survival -1
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Brottor Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he very much looks the part of a Fletcher. His tied-back hair is auburn. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Brottor hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Farmer accent

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Brottor Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)9 (-1) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +1, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 150 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp).


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