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Tiaathque Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has wavy auburn hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Tiaathque alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Tiaathque Caphaxath, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)6 (-2) 7 (-2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Aust Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Aust Fasharash, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 6 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +0, Survival +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 120 pp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Banded agate (14 gp).


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Shadow Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She is physically well-built. Her white fur is still thick. Her yellow eyes peer out from beneath her top pastel hat.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Shadow took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Shadow Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +5, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Zook Silverthread, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zook grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Farmer accent

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Zook Silverthread, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
3 (-4)10 (+0) 19 (+4)10 (+0) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics -2, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 200 sp. 2 Thunderstones.


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Vlorn Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Vlorn has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Fearful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spanish accent

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Vlorn Goodbarrel, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +0, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 290 gp.


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Halimath Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, PTSD, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Halimath Withrethin, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1000 sp.


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Erias Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Through the years after Erias was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Erias's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Erias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Erias Balderk, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Erdan Amastacia, Male 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 dresses like a well dressed Butcher does. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Erdan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

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Erdan Amastacia, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)18 (+4) 8 (-1)9 (-1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +1, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 cp. Iolite (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Havilar Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a green cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Havilar Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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