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Traubon Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Being a Laborer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Posh accent

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Traubon Caebrek, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)18 (+4) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 10 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 50 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (80 gp).


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Right-Handed Of Wine, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her gray fur is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born in the east. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Right-Handed Of Wine, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Direcris Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [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 6'2" when asserting himself. His red crest is long and unkept. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Direcris was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Direcris decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Direcris Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Valafar Tragedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: Valafar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

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Valafar Tragedy, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 8 (-1)16 (+3) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +5, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Valafar Havoc, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his white eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Breathy voice

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Valafar Havoc, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)5 (-3)
Skills Acrobatics +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Climber’s kit.


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Drifting Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'10", this man wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His cinnamon fur is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his copper eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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 daughter.

History: Drifting was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

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

Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Irish accent

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Drifting Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 140 gp. White pearl (150 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Eleanor Hayden, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her red hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her ears are large.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Eleanor studied abroad. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Eleanor Hayden, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 290 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.


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Laucian Gentry, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is braided into rings. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Laucian Gentry, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills History +5, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Geoffrey Harrington, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Geoffrey Harrington, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills History +3, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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