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Nirgel Peace, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has moderate length purple hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Nirgel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. After a long history of fighting, Nirgel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Nirgel Peace, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 190 gp.


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Seven Running, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She wears her white fur up. Her eyes are copper and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slow speaker

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Seven Running, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Richard Addington, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Richard speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Richard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scottish accent

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Richard Addington, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 40 gp. Coral (130 gp).


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Kothûg Astley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He uses divination through singing.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Doctor

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

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Kothûg Astley, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 10 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Intimidation +0, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Biri Baharoosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She stands about 6'5" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her black crest is thinning but still full. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

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. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Biri Baharoosh, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 200 sp. Citrine (70 gp).


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Randal Remington, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Randal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He 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. 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: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Russian accent

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Randal Remington, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Ortegar Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears a red armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

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. Ortegar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Ortegar 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ortegar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Flaws: Selfish, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Ortegar Whispermouse, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)6 (-2)
Skills Nature +5, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Riardon Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is cut close to his head. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Riardon Raethran, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)18 (+4) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +5, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Healer’s kit.


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Cloak Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His fur is short and cinnamon. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When Cloak reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Cloak Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1600 sp.


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