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Lewis Beitz, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a yellow wide-brimmed hat and yellow clothes. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Lewis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Lewis studied abroad. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: American accent

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Lewis Beitz, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Aquan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Mijira Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: 6'7" and muscular, this northern woman has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her copper crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Cartwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Mijira Delmirev, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Shadow Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has dyed her greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Shadow Of Ale, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 18 (+4)8 (-1) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +5, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 250 gp.


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Astar Mute, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a red scarf. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mayor. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. Through the years after Astar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Astar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rolls R's

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Astar Mute, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 7 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +1, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Thradal Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [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. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Thradal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Thradal Battlehammer, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Spring In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she is typically in her Sculptor uniform, and is pretty ugly. Her brown fur is matted, messy, and big. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her childhood dream was to be a Merchant, but she was a colossal failure. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Spring In Shadow, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Simple lock.


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Damaia Despair, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a long, black cloak. She keeps her long blue hair kept up in a rat tail. Her silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born into a rich family. Damaia was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Damaia decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Damaia Despair, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)19 (+4)
Skills History +5, Performance +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 4000 cp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp).


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Nicor Blur, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. His hair is blue and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Baker. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Baker for hire.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to be a scribe again

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low and grunting

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Nicor Blur, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 240 gp.


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Mumpena Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the north, 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 north 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. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Mumpena never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Military, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: American accent

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Mumpena Umbodoben, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills History +3, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 90 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp).


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