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Himo Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

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. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Himo Amastacia, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points -1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 1 (-5)9 (-1) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Sarah Bradshaw, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She is an epitome of beauty. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sarah was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Boston accent

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Sarah Bradshaw, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Medicine +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 4000 cp. 3 Smokesticks.


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Irann Mystralath, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears an entirely tan suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Irann embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Irann grew up listening to her father's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. After a long history of fighting, Irann and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Irann Mystralath, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 150 gp. Zircon (80 gp).


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Left-Handed Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His red fur is thinning but still full. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Laborer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Left-Handed Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)17 (+3) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Ernest Hayden, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Ernest wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the east to a Baker, Ernest learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Ernest Hayden, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +4, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Heian Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Heian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Heian Ariessus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.


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Valorean Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He very much looks the part of a Layabout. His bronze crest is long and unkept. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the north to a Layabout, Valorean learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Valorean Orexijandilin, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Chay Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: In love, Nature, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Booming voice

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Chay Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)18 (+4) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Sylvan, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Gomory Moral, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears an entirely black suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has wavy purple hair. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 36. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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: Seeks redemption; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Gomory Moral, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 200 gp.


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