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Griselda Kendall, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she usually wears her grey robe and has her warhammer always slung over her shoulder. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Griselda is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Extrovert, Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Griselda Kendall, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Sweet In the Morning, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she tends to wear a large pastel jacket. Her orange fur is heavily combed to the left. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Sweet In the Morning, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Religion +5, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Hobart Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Hobart lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Slave, Family, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Hobart Goodbarrel, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 120 gp. Zircon (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.


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Eiravel Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Apothecary they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Merchant, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a merchant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: American accent

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Eiravel Suithrasas, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 7 (-2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Direcris Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Roofer. He has dyed his greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in a small forest village. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He's in love; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slurs words

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Direcris Delmirev, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +2, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1000 cp. 8 Acid flasks.


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Jocelyn Ansley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After months of barely getting by, Jocelyn managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Jocelyn Ansley, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 400 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Vaina Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her black hair is braided into rings. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Vaina alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low and grunting

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Vaina Sylvaranth, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Deep green spinel (50 gp).


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Hillanot Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has styled her green crest well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Hillanot Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 2000 sp. 3 Smokesticks.


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Vapula Panic, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is typically in her Bowyer uniform. Her blue hair is heavily combed to the right. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Vapula learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Vapula Panic, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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