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Nalaed Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. Her hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Nalaed was born on a far eastern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Barber. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Bather.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Nalaed Morigak, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 10 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Intimidation +0, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Medrash Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His crest is short and green. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Medrash was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Medrash's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Medrash Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Shamash Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his gold crest down. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Shamash was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Shamash Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)5 (-3) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged -1 / 1d6-3, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 310 gp.


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Wiggens Rofferton, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right arm. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Wiggens will drive conversation. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He got into the Unemployed business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Wiggens took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hollow voice

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Wiggens Rofferton, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)8 (-1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Breastplate.


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Gunter Dryden, Male Human [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 white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Gunter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Baker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Gunter Dryden, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills History +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1400 sp.


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Harvest Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His black fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Harvest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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 divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's in love

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Harvest Of Clay, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)19 (+4) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 6 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +0, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Ovak Appleton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears professional attire. Her hair is cut close to her head. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Ovak Appleton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)9 (-1) 13 (+1)7 (-2) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d8+5, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Harann Baharoosh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This woman has the majority of her body covered in plate, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Whispers

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Harann Baharoosh, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +2, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Anne Astley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This southern woman wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available she will default to her hand crossbow. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Anne will drive conversation. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born in the south. Anne was born on a far southern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Gardener. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Anne Astley, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Perception +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Red spinel (130 gp).


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