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Vistra Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her long blonde hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: 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; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Nasally tone

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Vistra Loderr, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Emmeline Lathalas, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman wears just a yellow suit. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Emmeline Lathalas, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 500 sp. Onyx (60 gp).


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Forcas Amuse, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is typically in his Healer uniform, and carries bastard swords. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Forcas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Forcas Amuse, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)10 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.


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Shadow Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has orange fur. Her eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with her sister.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Shadow Of Clay, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 280 gp. Jet (130 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp).


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Decarabia Wish, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a black collared shirt and red skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She wears her chestnut hair down. Her eyes are white and beady.

Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses sign language

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Decarabia Wish, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 200 sp. Bloodstone (70 gp).


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Lance Iranapha, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His tied-back hair is red. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born into a rich family. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Lance Iranapha, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)7 (-2) 6 (-2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +2, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 600 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).


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Daar Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and likes to wear green tank tops with violet skirt. Her brass crest is singed and shortened. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Daar is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. 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: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scottish accent

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Daar Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 390 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (50 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).


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Modean Creed, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. His purple hair is still thick. 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 however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. During his travels, Modean and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Modean discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Modean fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Modean Creed, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +4, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Zircon (60 gp).


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Bhevek Smoothhands, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is obsessed with his god.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Merchant.

Motivation: He is content; and to be a shepherd again

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Bhevek Smoothhands, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 8 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +1, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 800 sp.


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