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Driindar Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'5". She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and her gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. She keeps her long green crest kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Timid voice

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Driindar Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +5, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Rendar Myerscough, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gifted student he started as a Weaver, but he got bored and became a Bricklayer. He struck the Bricklayer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Rendar Myerscough, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)7 (-2) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Erevan Caerdonel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Junk Dealer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dutch accent

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Erevan Caerdonel, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.


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Rohesia Blankley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She carries a battered whip and tarnished greataxe as well. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. 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. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Boston accent

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Rohesia Blankley, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Drifting Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She likes to wear brown tank tops with black skirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Strong lisp

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Drifting Candle, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Arumawann Pilwicken, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Arumawann Pilwicken, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 19 (+4)13 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.


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Darrow Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His hair is silver and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Darrow Underfoot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +3, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 380 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp).


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Prosperine Quest, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'3" when asserting herself. She has styled her blue hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Prosperine studied abroad. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Prosperine was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: French accent

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Prosperine Quest, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 250 gp.


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Paelias Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'11" and wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Paelias's homeland. Paelias decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Strong lisp

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Paelias Tiltathana, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 3 (-4)17 (+3) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Draconic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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