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Harbek Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Old Prospector

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Harbek Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Thamuz Charm, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has wavy red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Thamuz Charm, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)7 (-2) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.


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Thamior Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is physically well-built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is an amazing painter.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Thamior Eathalena, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 700 sp. Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Elama Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and wears blue trousers with black and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Elama was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Elama Selevarun, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Chenna Leagallow, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. She has moderate length chestnut hair. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Interpreter profession.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. When Chenna reached her early adolescence her Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Chenna Leagallow, Female Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 6 (-2)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1200 sp.


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Don L'Fondant, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. 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 is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Don L'Fondant, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)7 (-2) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 10 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Investigation +1, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 80 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).


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Olrok Merton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This western man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Olrok Merton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +5, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Antitoxin.


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Drifting On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a brown top hat and brown clothes, and carries ceremonial daggers. Her fur is lavender and curly. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drifting grew up listening to her father's many stories. 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. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Drifting On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Nadarr Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has brass crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Nadarr was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. He has worked as a Unemployed like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Nadarr Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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