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Ielenia Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears baggy tan pantaloons and a grey scarf. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: American accent

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Ielenia Xiloscient, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills History +4, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Gurdis Silverstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Gurdis Silverstone, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Insight +3, Performance +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Nemeia Creed, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her purple hair, when down, is lengthy. She has a dull look in her white eyes.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born in the north. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Dutch accent

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Nemeia Creed, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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Ulfgar Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is braided into rings. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ulfgar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Ulfgar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. After a long history of fighting, Ulfgar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Ulfgar Broodfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)18 (+4) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 170 gp.


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Gardain Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is physically well-built. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his mother struggled to pay the bills. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scythe use. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Gardain Aranore, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Sun Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a worn and beaten armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His fur is gray and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Sun never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Sun Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Holy water.


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Meriele Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her blonde hair is singed and shortened. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Meriele Amastacia, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 200 sp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp).


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Ahlyssa Barlow, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her white hair is singed and shortened. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 64. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Ahlyssa was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Ahlyssa Barlow, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 60 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Citrine (20 gp).


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Artin Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 4'3", this woman has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Artin was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Artin decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Booming voice

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Artin Torevir, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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