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Randal Netyoive, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Randal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A freak accident while working with his Scribe mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Randal Netyoive, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Ulfgar Balderk, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has white hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the south. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Ulfgar Balderk, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)4 (-3)
Skills Athletics +0, Performance -1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 70 gp. Carnelian (70 gp).


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Nuthra Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is in excellent shape and wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. Her bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Nuthra is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Nuthra Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)17 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +3, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Breastplate.


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Bucklal Cherrycheeks, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Bucklal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Boston accent

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Bucklal Cherrycheeks, Male Halfling Sorcerer 4
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12663000

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Tiaathque Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. Her auburn hair is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She got into the Courier business at a young age. 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. She's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Booming voice

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Tiaathque Wasanthi, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 18 (+4)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +3, Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 600 sp. Amethyst (90 gp).


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Portia Sunmeadow, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'0". She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze, and her gloved hand is found clutching a trident. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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: Seeks redemption; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Portia Sunmeadow, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Sekhmet Dodge, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a green collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her dark red hair is heavily combed to the left. Her fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Courier arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. 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: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Squeaky

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Sekhmet Dodge, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +2, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Jane Wordsworth, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. Her white hair is well kept. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the east to a Server, Jane learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

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Jane Wordsworth, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Ildrex Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His copper crest is heavily combed to the right. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Ildrex Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)8 (-1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)19 (+4)
Skills Performance +6, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 280 gp.


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