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Mordai Kindness, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His black hair is still thick. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Mordai was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: French accent

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Mordai Kindness, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 60 gp. Amber (140 gp).


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Hupe Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'11" when asserting himself. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is baby faced.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hupe grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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. Hupe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Hupe Whispermouse, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Holy water.


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Fivin Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and is pretty ugly. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Fivin Ostoroth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Sleight of Hand +6, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Murook Chatham, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she's repulsed by the pc

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

Voice: Uses sign language

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Murook Chatham, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp).


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Arnold Fawcett, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man wears just a brown suit. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Arnold Fawcett, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)5 (-3) 9 (-1)7 (-2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.


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Hupe Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 2'11" and wears red trousers with blue and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hupe is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Hupe Reedfellow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +2, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Ignan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Ovina Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and balancing her hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Ovina Frostbeard, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +3, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Urshar Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. 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 golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Urshar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Sailor for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Urshar Rakankrak, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 20 (+5)13 (+1) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 320 gp. Eye agate (5 gp). Fire opal (600 gp).


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Tim Bradley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a brown tunic with yellow highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes, and carries monstrous two handed axes. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

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 uses divination through singing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Tim Bradley, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 600 sp.


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