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Dain Bloodkith, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is short and brown. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a Roofer, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Dain Bloodkith, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Perception +3, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Moon Timber, Male Tabaxi [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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has dyed his greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Moon was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 Navigator. He has achieved small success as a Navigator.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Moon Timber, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills History +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 240 gp.


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Delebean Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Delebean Fiddlefen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 6 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +0, Perception +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 350 gp.


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Orsik Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Orsik reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Orsik Burrowfound, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 100 pp.


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Elizabeth Stratford, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman wears tattered old clothes. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Elizabeth hails from a village terrorized by goblins. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Elizabeth was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Elizabeth Stratford, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Religion +1, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 sp. Blue quartz (15 gp).


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Morkral Thrahak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'3" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: German accent

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Morkral Thrahak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 1000 sp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp).


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Cask Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His black fur is knotted and matted. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Baker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rolls R's

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Cask Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Astaro Fortune, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is white and curly. Her silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. 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: Born in the north to a Miner, Astaro learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Miner. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To be a Body Guard again.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Booming voice

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Astaro Fortune, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Phelaia Harmony, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and carries spears. Her blue hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Phelaia was born the youngest of three triplets. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Phelaia Harmony, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Halfling, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 200 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp).


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