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Juliana Everleigh, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. When Juliana reached her early adolescence her Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Juliana and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

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Juliana Everleigh, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 18 (+4)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 390 gp.


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Maiathah Iathrana, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears silk and lounges about seductively, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. 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 never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A true patriot, Maiathah would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hollow voice

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Maiathah Iathrana, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +2, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 7000 cp.


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Berrian Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He has a hunchback. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He has green eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Berrian 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. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Berrian Meliamne, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)18 (+4) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 5 (-3)13 (+1)
Skills Insight -1, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 130 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp).


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Naill Heiser, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

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

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Naill Heiser, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 17 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2, Stealth +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 30 pp. Rock crystal (40 gp).


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Cloak Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a pastel shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and she perpetually has her glaive ready. She wears a colorful flower in her beige fur. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Cloak Shoe, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Thervan Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Thervan Liadon, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Eye agate (6 gp).


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Morthos Moral, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: 5'10" and muscular, this western man wears a green costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morthos does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Morthos was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Morthos Moral, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)8 (-1) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 5 (-3)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +4, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Infernal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 90 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).


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Lia Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has wavy silver hair. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She worked as a nervous Bather and found it very stressful. She's also a talented Bookbinder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and she is content

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old thin voice

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Lia Aloro, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 8 (-1)11 (+0) 5 (-3)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Insight -1
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Crampernap Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His chestnut hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Crampernap Horcusporcus, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)6 (-2) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +0, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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