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Eloise Hanes, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. Her blonde hair is still thick. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. 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 on a small isolated farm. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants revenge against gnolls.

Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

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Eloise Hanes, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 18 (+4)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +2, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 3000 cp. Tourmaline (100 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Ielenia Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears professional attire. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ielenia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Ielenia Xiloscient, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Athletics +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Shanairla Amakiir, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shanairla fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

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Shanairla Amakiir, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Insight +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Adrik Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a black coat with blue slacks. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His hair is golden and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Adrik took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Farmer accent

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Adrik Silveraxe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +1, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Ranala Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Gnome supremacist, though she does not identify as such. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Gnomes in Ranala's homeland. Ranala decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ranala fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Ranala Tarkelby, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 16 (+3)6 (-2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Average lock.


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Smoking Of Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His orange fur is heavily combed to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the west to a Bowyer, Smoking learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. One day when Smoking was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Smoking was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has taken up work as a Bowyer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Smoking Of Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills History +5, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 220 gp.


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Raer Hill, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His hair is short and golden. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Raer is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Raer Hill, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)18 (+4) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

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


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Manfred McLeod, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a violet shirt with thin black vertical stripes and green pants. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He got into the Healer business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Manfred McLeod, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 13 (+1)7 (-2) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics +2, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 360 gp.


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Bidreked Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Bidreked and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Russian accent

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Bidreked Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Arcana +1, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Blue quartz (10 gp).


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