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Reirak Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars, and is pretty ugly. He wears his blonde hair up. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shoemaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Reirak Aranore, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 6 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 900 sp.


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Morkral Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Morkral liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Morkral Broodfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)5 (-3)
Skills Arcana +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Healer’s kit.


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Caelynn Nailo, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears just a tan suit. Her tied-back hair is red. Her ears are large.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. After coming to the age of reason, Caelynn took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Caelynn Nailo, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2400 sp.


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Flask Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a pastel tunic with grey highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his yellow fur down. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Flask Shore, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 8 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Moon Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length gray fur. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her broad pastel hat.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Barrister business.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. 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. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Moon Of Clay, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Yurgunn Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is a Architect first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She became a Architect soon after.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Booming voice

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Yurgunn Goldfinder, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 19 (+4)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 70 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp).


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Habor Anarchy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Habor was born with his father's beautiful face. Through the years after Habor was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Habor's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has achieved small success as a Jeweler.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Hollow voice

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Habor Anarchy, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 14 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Nature +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Oriax Instinct, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his small green hat.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Armorer, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He has worked as a Marshal like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Oriax Instinct, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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Egelina Kitchur, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Old thin voice

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Egelina Kitchur, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)6 (-2) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Buckler.


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