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Claira Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Claira is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Claira was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Claira Caerdonel, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)16 (+3) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 7 (-2)5 (-3)
Skills Performance -1
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d8-3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Olunt Eversharp, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Olunt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mousy voice

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Olunt Eversharp, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Perception +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Pûgrish Kinsley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a white vest and prefers green and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries a battered sai and tarnished sword as well. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Pûgrish Kinsley, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Athletics +2, Deception +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Bella High-hill, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears professional attire. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her black hair is heavily combed to the right. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Bella High-hill, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Perception +5, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Cloak Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the east. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Cloak Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)11 (+0) 7 (-2)18 (+4) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills History +6, Nature +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Elven, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Veit Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears an entirely grey suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Veit was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Veit Durthane, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 18 (+4)15 (+2) 18 (+4)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Medicine +6
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Arjhan Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He has no crest. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Arjhan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Arjhan Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)13 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Religion +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Jarana Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Jarana Torevir, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 14 (+2)7 (-2) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Persuasion +1, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 1900 sp.


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Spear In Shadow, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His clothes are grease stained in places. His lavender fur is smooth and relatively long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Spear In Shadow, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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