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Emmeline Graham, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Gifted from a young age, Emmeline studied abroad. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Dutch accent

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Emmeline Graham, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Argran Winthrop, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Argran grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Argran Winthrop, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)10 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 50 pp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp).


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Jak Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his dagger. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Jak hails from a village terrorized by drow. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Jak Fatrabbit, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 0 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)18 (+4) 5 (-3)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1400 sp. Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp).


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Uthemar Holimion, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Uthemar Holimion, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)18 (+4) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 40 pp. Moonstone (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Meriele Osav, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is typically in her Barkeep uniform. She carries with her a set of shortspears, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. She struck the Barkeep job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Meriele Osav, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 7 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +0, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Miles Payton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His brown hair is braided into rings. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in the east. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Indian accent

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Miles Payton, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 1 Good lock. 1 Superior lock. 1 Simple lock.


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Antrara Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a black vest and prefers grey and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her rusty crest is long and unkept. Her eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

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. Antrara was born on a far eastern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Mortician. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Antrara Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)17 (+3) 17 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills History +5, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Fallond Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears grey trousers with white and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Fallond was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hollow voice

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Fallond Bigtoe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Percival Marston, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair is lengthy. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Percival Marston, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)7 (-2) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 120 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp).


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