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Theodoric Warwick, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Theodoric wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Theodoric Warwick, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Srorthen Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

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 disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, In love. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Farmer accent

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Srorthen Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +1, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp).


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Percival Coulson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a yellow costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His brown hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Percival hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Irish accent

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Percival Coulson, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)9 (-1) 18 (+4)13 (+1) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Modean Horror, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is blue and curly. He is baby faced.

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 however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: The child of a Ploughman, who enjoyed hunting, Modean was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Boston accent

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Modean Horror, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Dimble Waggletop, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Dimble embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Dimble never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Dimble Waggletop, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills History +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 130 gp. Red garnet (80 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp).


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Reeza Bradford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her hair is short and chestnut. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She takes great joy in being the best Farmer in town.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Reeza Bradford, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)6 (-2)
Skills Arcana +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 800 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (160 gp). 1 Chain shirt.


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Nora Bofdann, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'0". She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. She has a very tight haircut. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

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 refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and to reunite with her absent father

Bonds: Family, Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Irish accent

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Nora Bofdann, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Deception +0, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Left-Handed Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears just a brown suit. His long beige fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He tends to his Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Left-Handed Of Clay, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)19 (+4) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +1, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Wymar Blyth, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a grey shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and white pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His golden hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of a Map Maker, who enjoyed hunting, Wymar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Wymar Blyth, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Nature +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 80 gp.


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