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Kansif Wakefield, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: 4'8" and muscular, this southern woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. She wears a colorful flower in her auburn hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Kansif lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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. Kansif fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Kansif Wakefield, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)5 (-3) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +5, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136500000

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Norman Rylan, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He dresses like a well dressed Stableman does. He has a hunchback. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Norman isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stableman. He struck the Stableman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Norman Rylan, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Perception +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Edge In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His fur is yellow and curly. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a Shipwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Whispers

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Edge In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)19 (+4)
Skills Medicine +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Einkil Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'0". He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has worked as a Priest like his father before him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Pacifist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Irish accent

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Einkil Bofdann, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Finellen Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a sword on her belt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has slicked back silver hair. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Finellen grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Finellen Thrahak, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Investigation +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Eldon Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Voice breaks

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Eldon Boondiggles, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
3 (-4)14 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills History +3, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Shifting Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on her torso. Her fur is beige and curly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the north to a Body Guard, Shifting learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has worked as a Body Guard like her father before her.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Shifting Of Snakes, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +4, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Ribbles Beren, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Ribbles is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ribbles took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

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Ribbles Beren, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Lance Mystralath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a violet coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Breathy voice

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Lance Mystralath, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 40 pp. Peridot (80 gp).


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