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Ermina Ostoroth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her morningstar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her red hair is long and unkept. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Ermina wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Ermina Ostoroth, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Seere Generous, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her dark red hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She hates Tieflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Seere Generous, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +4, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Nákra Prescott, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

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

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Nákra Prescott, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +3, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.


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Eggren Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her red crest is singed and shortened. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A freak accident while working with her Sellsword mother left her crippled. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Slurs words

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Eggren Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 1800 sp.


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Joan Alby, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. 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: Joan was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She's also a talented Ruler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Joan Alby, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +0, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Mordai Creed, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. His blue hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Mordai was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. During his travels, Mordai and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mordai discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mordai fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Mordai Creed, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 17 (+3)18 (+4) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, Investigation +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Draconic, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14650000000

Possessions: 50 pp.


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Drifting In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drifting grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: American accent

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Drifting In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Athletics +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Draconic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 50 gp. 2 Antitoxin.


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Vepar Anguish, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is a Apothecary first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hollow voice

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Vepar Anguish, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)18 (+4) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Abyssal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: 6000 cp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp).


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Flask Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his lavender fur in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Flask was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Flask alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Revenge; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Flask Peak, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics +3, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 800 sp.


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