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Raer Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

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Raer Tiltathana, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +3, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Kildrak Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Kildrak was born with his mother's beautiful face. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kildrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Italian accent

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Kildrak Steelfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)18 (+4) 14 (+2)5 (-3)
Skills History +6, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Elven, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 70 gp. Rose (30 gp).


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Sarah Nailo, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple violet robe with grey stripes complete with hood. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the left. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 32. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Sarah has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Breathy voice

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Sarah Nailo, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills History +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: Jasper (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).


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Left-Handed Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'4". She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sword. Her beige fur is lengthy. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. 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-brother.

History: Born in the south to a Jeweler, Left-Handed learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her first spouse was a Slave Trader, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Left-Handed Thunder, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Arnold Callan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Courier

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

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Arnold Callan, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 2000 sp.


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Fax Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gold and beady.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Fax reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Russian accent

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Fax Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Animal Handling +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 16000 cp. Peridot (50 gp).


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Perra Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Boston accent

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Perra Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 6 (-2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Hobart Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 3'3" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Hobart was born with his father's beautiful face. A freak accident while working with his Detective father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Hobart Jamjar, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)18 (+4) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +6, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Dwarven, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: 190 gp.


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Ur-Lisak Dumph, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Ur-Lisak and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Whispers

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Ur-Lisak Dumph, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Investigation +2, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 500 sp.


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