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Raer Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Raer isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Raer reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Slave, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Raer Liadon, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 8 (-1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +2, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Ovina Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf [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 dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with tan slacks. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Passionate, Opinionated. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Ovina Trollbleeder, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)16 (+3) 16 (+3)6 (-2) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Religion +0, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 220 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.


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Pelt Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a Scribe first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the east to a Scribe, Pelt learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Pelt has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Pelt Paws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)16 (+3) 7 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 90 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp).


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Tricking On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He keeps his long brown fur kept up in a rat tail. 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 has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Painter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Painter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: Many goblins want him driven away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Farmer accent

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Tricking On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Myev Trollope, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has shaved her head bald. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her music with anyone who is interested.

History: Myev lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Myev Trollope, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 17 (+3)3 (-4)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 17000 cp.


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Kothûg Winterbourne, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is typically in his Marshal uniform. He is physically well-built. His hair is white and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Marshal like his mother before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and to be a masseuse again

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Kothûg Winterbourne, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Raiann Gygazzylyshrift, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She usually wears her black robe and has her warhammer always slung over her shoulder. She carries a battered halberd and tarnished warhammer as well. Her crest is gold and very short. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Raiann lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Raiann Gygazzylyshrift, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Simple lock.


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Art Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Art Of Stars, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)17 (+3) 15 (+2)5 (-3) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +2, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Qemuel Wit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Qemuel Wit, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 7 (-2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +2, Intimidation +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 cp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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