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Bhevek Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 2'10" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, blue shirt, and pastel tie. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born into a rich family. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. 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: Revenge.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Bhevek Tosscobble, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +3, Deception +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Phelaia Flair, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her white eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and elven compassion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Phelaia Flair, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 6 (-2)17 (+3) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Terran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 150 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp).


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Calcitro Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear flannel. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Calcitro was born the youngest of three triplets. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Raspy

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Calcitro Porridgepot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 4 Alchemist’s fire.


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Jarsali Hanes, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Jarsali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She 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. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand her business

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

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Jarsali Hanes, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Ur-Edin Blakely, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Ur-Edin was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Ur-Edin Blakely, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)6 (-2) 10 (+0)7 (-2) 8 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 70 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp).


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Nicholas Southey, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Nicholas was born with his mother's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nicholas never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, In love, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Whispers

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Nicholas Southey, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills History +5, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Whurbin Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Squeaky

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Whurbin Stoutale, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)5 (-3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Ildrex Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tattered old clothes. He has done his best to style his copper crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spanish accent

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Ildrex Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 17000 cp.


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Mardred Steelfist, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is short and white. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Mardred has worked very hard to control her curse. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Farmer accent

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Mardred Steelfist, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 70 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).


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