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Meriele Devore, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She carries with her a set of morningstars on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Dilettante but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Meriele was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Meriele fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Meriele Devore, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 120 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).


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Theirastra Xiloscient, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears her golden hair down. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mousy voice

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Theirastra Xiloscient, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Bidreked Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and is pretty ugly. His copper crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: Bidreked hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Bidreked Phrahdrandon, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Sumnes Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She likes to wear blue tank tops with tan skirt. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. 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 has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Sailor business.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Disease. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Sumnes Othronus, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Beast Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Slave Trader mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Beast Buttons, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 1100 sp.


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Travok Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Travok Broodfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 17 (+3)5 (-3)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Persuasion -1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Richard Darlington, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 Human in existence. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Richard Darlington, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Sora Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears bulky black painted plate armor. Her rusty crest is braided into rings. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to reunite with her absent father

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Italian accent

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Sora Yarjerit, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)7 (-2) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Perception +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Great Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cartwright business.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Great Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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