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Dreali Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a large violet jacket. His hair is black and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the west to a Stableman, Dreali learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Job, Debt. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses sign language

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Dreali Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +1, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Zook Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood, marred by beers. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. 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 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 refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Zook Reese, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 12 (+1)5 (-3)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Right-Handed Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears skinny pants and wears a brown and yellow robe with the hood down. Her orange fur is singed and shortened. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: She's in love; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: German accent

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Right-Handed Hummingbird, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 8 (-1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Trym Smith, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 5'9", this man wears tattered old clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Trym 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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Attributes [hide]

Trym Smith, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)6 (-2)
Skills Insight +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Vonana Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a fancy brown dress. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sailor born in the past three hundred years. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sailor responsibilities is difficult; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low range voice

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Vonana Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 18 (+4)9 (-1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +1, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 90 gp. Amethyst (100 gp).


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Tatyan Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She carries with her a set of flails on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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 was taken from her home at a very young age. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Tatyan Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)18 (+4) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +4, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Oriel Caphaxath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'7" and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She wears her chestnut hair down. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Assassin. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She struck the Assassin job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Oriel Caphaxath, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)6 (-2) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Eiravel Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a grey scarf. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

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Eiravel Meliamne, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 4 (-3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Nykkan Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Nykkan Verthisathurgiesh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)6 (-2) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 120 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp).


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