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Curran Tealeaf, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This light-skinned male prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Curran was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Curran Tealeaf, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 20 gp. 4 Smokesticks.


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Tawna Fastfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her tied-back hair is red. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Animal Trainer; and balancing her hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Raspy

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Tawna Fastfoot, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +3, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Lewis Bing, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He has moderate length silver hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Lewis Bing, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)10 (+0) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Ethereal In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy lavender fur. She wears brown trousers with pastel and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has a hunchback. She keeps her lavender fur in a pixie cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: Ethereal was born the youngest of three triplets. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Ethereal In Woods, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)17 (+3) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Uthemar Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Uthemar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. To his fellows he 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: Uthemar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Slave. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Russian accent

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Uthemar Horineth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +4, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Shivering Plume, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her cinnamon fur is braided into rings. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Expand her business; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Shivering Plume, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 13 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Deception +0, Intimidation +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 900 sp.


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Paelias Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This light-skinned male wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is brown and curly. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Paelias took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: French accent

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Paelias Liadon, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Symma Pilwicken, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Symma Pilwicken, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +0, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Tomph Harley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her golden hair is braided into rings. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Tomph took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Tomph Harley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 800 sp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Amber (80 gp).


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