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Soveliss Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. After a long history of fighting, Soveliss and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: French accent

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Soveliss Liadon, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +4, Deception +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Harvest Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and he perpetually has his axe ready. He has wavy brown fur. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying east to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Harvest was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Australian accent

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Harvest Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 9 (-1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Aquan, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Gildmak Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a large white jacket. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Gildmak Fatrabbit, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +4, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Grai Livingstone, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available she will default to her rapier. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Stylist they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Herbalist, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Herbalist and was forced into it by her family; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Irish accent

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Grai Livingstone, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 6 (-2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Oren Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This light-skinned male wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Oren was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Scribe. He's also a talented Shipwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Oren Hogcollar, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Arcana +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Ovak Radcliffe, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears baggy white pantaloons and a brown scarf. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Ovak Radcliffe, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Right-Handed Shore, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she likes to wear brown tank tops with green skirt. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Right-Handed grew up listening to her mother's many stories. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Miner and occasionally as a mercenary.

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 terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: American accent

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Right-Handed Shore, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 230 gp. Eye agate (7 gp).


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Mumpena Gummen, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Mumpena Gummen, Female Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 23 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 18 (+4)13 (+1) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Medicine +1, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Shamash Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He sports a flattop crest cut. His ears are large.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He uses divination through singing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Shamash took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: German accent

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Shamash Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)18 (+4) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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