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Blossom Hogcollar, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and likes to wear white tank tops with red skirt. She has wavy blonde hair. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. 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 born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Blossom was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Fortune-teller. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Blossom Hogcollar, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Eye agate (9 gp).


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Aline Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears baggy violet pantaloons and a white scarf. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aline wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scottish accent

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Aline Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 4000 cp. Pink pearl (120 gp).


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Moon Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his small pastel hat.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Moon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Moon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Moon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Moon Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Eberdeb Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a blue vest and prefers violet and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Eberdeb will drive conversation. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Eberdeb Gimlen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)5 (-3)
Skills Insight +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 390 gp.


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Himo Lepus, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He wears a yellow costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Gifted from a young age, Himo studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Attributes [hide]

Himo Lepus, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Savaran Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An older woman who wears many layers of old clothing at all times, she is not a threatening figure. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Scribe who has hired her part-time. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Savaran has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Timid voice

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Savaran Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Sylvan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Grai Gladstone, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a rapier on her belt. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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-sister.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Grai Gladstone, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 7 (-2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Investigation +2, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 270 gp.


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Isabella Azzo, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her auburn hair is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Isabella fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mayor and was forced into it by her family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rolls R's

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Isabella Azzo, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 40 pp.


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Korinn Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing left arm. She tends to wear a large green jacket. Her brass crest is smooth and relatively long. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Korinn was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Tailor they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Tanner, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with her absent father

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Korinn Chumbyxirinnish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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