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Alvyn Bafflestone, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alvyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Whispers

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Alvyn Bafflestone, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 19 (+4)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Flame Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'2", this woman usually wears her pastel robe and has her whip always slung over her shoulder. She wears her red fur down. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born in the north. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Booming voice

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Flame Candle, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)11 (+0) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Persuasion +0, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Cloak Moon, 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 well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 is irascible and easily irritated. 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: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Cloak was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Cloak's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Cloak was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miner

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

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Cloak Moon, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 16 (+3)18 (+4) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +2, History +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Elven, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: 50 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp).


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Rose Copperkettle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Rose Copperkettle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Smoking In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This western man dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his yellow fur in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Smoking In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Nature +3, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Riardon Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born in the west to a Assassin, Riardon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Miner, but he got bored and became a Assassin. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Riardon Holimion, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Rinn Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She carries with her a set of shortbows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She worked as a nervous Roofer and found it very stressful. She has achieved small success as a Roofer.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a roofer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Rinn Mystralath, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +1, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Mary Blumenthal, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She was taken from her home at a very young age. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Mary Blumenthal, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)18 (+4) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills History +6, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Draconic, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 150 gp. 2 Thunderstones.


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Snagog Churchill, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'2" and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Snagog was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Shipwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Nasally tone

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Snagog Churchill, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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