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Ridaro Conway, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished kukri as well. Her hair is long and white with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Ridaro is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Ridaro Conway, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 17 (+3)6 (-2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: Moss agate (8 gp).


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Sutha Garfield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker black hat.

Personality: Sutha is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. Sutha liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Sutha Garfield, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +4, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Tim Wilberforce, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and brown tie. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Tim Wilberforce, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)11 (+0) 17 (+3)17 (+3) 18 (+4)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +6, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Ignan, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Naill Sandoval, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is short and black. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: In love, Family, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Naill Sandoval, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Baelitae Amastacia, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She wears her golden hair down. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She worked as a nervous Detective and found it very stressful. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Detective for hire.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Baelitae Amastacia, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Qualen Offund, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is black and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: Money/treasure; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Qualen Offund, Male Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 17 (+3)17 (+3) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 1600 sp.


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Radomir Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a long, white cloak. His red hair is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Radomir Goodearth, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 7 (-2)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Survival +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 320 gp.


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Riardon Mystralath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Voice breaks

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Riardon Mystralath, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Elegant Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 5'11", this woman tends to wear a pastel poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her fur is short and cinnamon. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Elegant reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Elegant Shoe, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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