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Ribbles Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is auburn and very short. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. 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. Ribbles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a armorer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Posh accent

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Ribbles Folkor, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1 Good lock.


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Ahvain Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear blue tank tops with violet pants. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ahvain embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Ahvain Othronus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
4 (-3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)18 (+4) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Deception +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Druidic, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 140 gp. Golden pearl (160 gp). 1 Simple lock.


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Rezena Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: 6'5" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her gold crest is still thick. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

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Rezena Lhamboldennish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)5 (-3)
Skills Insight +3, Persuasion -1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Dynamic Wind, 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 long, brown cloak. His fur is lavender and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Debt, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Whispers

Attributes [hide]

Dynamic Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Good lock.


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Sun Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her gray fur, when down, is lengthy. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She takes great joy in being the best Slave Trader in town.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She became a Slave Trader soon after.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Sun Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Heward Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 66. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

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

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Heward Redfield, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Ulfgar Brazzik, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Ulfgar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Ulfgar Brazzik, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 19 (+4)14 (+2) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Jocelyn Estevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Jocelyn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. After a long history of fighting, Jocelyn and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Jocelyn Estevan, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Rivaan Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 6'7" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and violet tie. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Rivaan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: He's in love; and to be a armorer again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Rivaan Delmirev, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Perception +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136500000

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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