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Naal Burrows, Male Half-Elf [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 bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Naal was taken on many hunting expeditions. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to be a junk dealer again

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Naal Burrows, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 30 pp.


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Olunt Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'0" when asserting himself. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Olunt abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Olunt Trueanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)4 (-3) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Shadow Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His gray fur is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fletcher who has hired him part-time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shadow grew up listening to his father's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: American accent

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Shadow Grass, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)18 (+4) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Religion +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran, Gnoll, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Qualen Shadowcloak, Male Gnome [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 sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a Gardener, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Qualen Shadowcloak, Male Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'7") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (140 gp). Peridot (30 gp). 1 Disguise kit. 1 Simple lock. 1 Masterwork manacles.


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Kadana Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she is renowned for her bright green dresses and hats, and is pretty ugly. Her green crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are gold.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Kadana's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Kadana was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Kadana's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Kadana Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)7 (-2) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +4, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 160 gp. Red spinel (40 gp).


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Verin Twist, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a green collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Shipwright profession.

History: Verin was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Animal Trainer for hire.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Whispers

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Verin Twist, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills History +5, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: Hematite (16 gp).


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Ulfgar Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 4'4". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Ulfgar Silveraxe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)7 (-2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.


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Flame Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His fur is short and red. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Flame alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Flame Of Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.


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Joan Tickle, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This dark-skinned female is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and tan handkerchief worn on her right side. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has black hair. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hissing voice

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Joan Tickle, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 90 gp.


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