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Nalral Frostbeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses like a well dressed Miner does. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are hazel.

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. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Nalral Frostbeard, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)6 (-2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +1, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Arannis Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Arannis was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mortician. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old thin voice

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Arannis Dalanthan, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 270 gp.


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Theriatis Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slurs words

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Theriatis Rothenel, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Religion +3, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Flame On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During her travels, Flame and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Flame discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Flame fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To be a Beggar again; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Indian accent

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Flame On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 30 pp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).


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Joser Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 2'10" and wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Joser Goodearth, Male Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Eleanor Rutherford, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is a great chef.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

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Eleanor Rutherford, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +2, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Flak Ashley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Flak was born with his father's beautiful face. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Gardener, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Flak Ashley, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Feng Emsworth, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has black hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Feng isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Feng was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Feng Emsworth, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)4 (-3)
Skills Animal Handling +5, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Paelias Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is physically well-built. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Paelias lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Paelias was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Paelias was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Paelias Ofandrus, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 40 gp.


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