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Urshar Goblinbane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She carries with her a set of morningstars on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She has slicked back red hair. She has brown eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Posh accent

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Urshar Goblinbane, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Arcana +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 360 gp.


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Enialis Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Painter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Enialis 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. Enialis decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Enialis Nailo, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)5 (-3) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana -1, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 2000 cp. 4 Holy water.


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Skirt Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears a colorful flower in her yellow fur. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. 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 now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spanish accent

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Skirt Paws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)18 (+4) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +5, Religion +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Hatae Waite, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. She is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around her ears. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slow speaker

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Hatae Waite, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 8 (-1)17 (+3) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills History +5, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Goblin, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Travok Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Travok was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice, Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Travok Rubyeye, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)7 (-2) 18 (+4)15 (+2) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +5, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 4000 cp. Red garnet (60 gp).


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Elizabeth Brownrigg, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle and is in decent physical shape. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Bookbinder. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gifted student she started as a Barkeep, but she got bored and became a Bookbinder. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a barkeep again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Old Prospector

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Elizabeth Brownrigg, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)18 (+4) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Medicine +2, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136500000

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Smokesticks. 3 Tanglefoot bags.


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Ahrim Terror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is blue and curly. His eyes are likewise black.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. Ahrim was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Gardener. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He's in love; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spanish accent

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Ahrim Terror, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Drifting Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has styled her beige fur well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Drifting Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Bidreked Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His crest is short and bronze. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Bowyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Bidreked Jerynomonis, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)6 (-2) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +0, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 150 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.


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