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Emeny Middleton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has a hunchback. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Emeny was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Hunter. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Timid voice

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Emeny Middleton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 20 gp. Moonstone (50 gp).


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Shivering Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman wears long strands of sapphire and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. Her yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She comes from a rich western family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Gifted, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Nasally tone

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Shivering Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, Deception +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 40000 sp.


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Quespa Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She is physically well-built. Her silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Knight and was forced into it by her family; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Uses sign language

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Quespa Bhenkumbyrznaax, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills History +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp).


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Vilberg Preston, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Vilberg was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Vilberg Preston, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)6 (-2) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Brottor Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Being born in the south, 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 south 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: German accent

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Brottor Battlehammer, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)6 (-2) 13 (+1)18 (+4) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Nature +6, Sleight of Hand +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Goblin, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Drogo Bristol, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His clothes are grease stained in places. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Drogo Bristol, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)7 (-2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Ar-Beka Birkenhead, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man wears a white cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is an amazing painter.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ar-Beka was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Merchant. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

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Ar-Beka Birkenhead, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 7 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +0, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 110 gp. 4 Smokesticks.


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Marastyr Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her red hair is lengthy. Her ears are large.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born to a Stylist, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Marastyr Trueblood, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)4 (-3) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Flask Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Flask hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and regain custody of her daughter

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Flask Of Ale, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 7 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +0, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Abyssal, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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