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Paelias Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'4" western man, he wears a fancy violet suit. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Paelias hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

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Paelias Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)7 (-2) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Ekemon Wish, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 6'4" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Ekemon Wish, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 4 (-3)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling -1, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Wrenn Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has moderate length red hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Wrenn Rofferton, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Religion +4, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 40 pp. Hematite (7 gp).


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Torbera Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Torbera's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Torbera was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Timid voice

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Torbera Orcfoe, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +2, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Morana Helcral, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. Her hair is short and red. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morana fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: French accent

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Morana Helcral, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 16 (+3)6 (-2)
Skills Insight +5, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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William Alston, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a hunchback. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: William was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving William alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Whispers

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William Alston, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 20 pp. Jade (140 gp).


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Spear Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is dressed in an above average manner. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Spear was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Cook for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Spear Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Spear Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and white handkerchief worn on his right side. He keeps his gray fur in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slow speaker

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Spear Wing, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 700 sp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp).


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Skirt Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a brown vest and prefers grey and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'7" when asserting herself. Her black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Skirt Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 10000 cp.


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