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Pandjed Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He very much looks the part of a Bowyer. His bronze crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Pandjed reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Pandjed Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)7 (-2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Religion +0, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Medrash Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has red eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mousy voice

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Medrash Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Driindar Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are red.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Cook but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Boston accent

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Driindar Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)18 (+4) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Medicine +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnome, Infernal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Bertram Stratford, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a grey vest and prefers tan and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Bertram Stratford, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Deception +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Rieta Sanctuary, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear flannel. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are likewise red.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She bought a glaive and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Posh accent

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Rieta Sanctuary, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 110 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).


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Meriele Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is wearing a long, blue cloak. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Meriele grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Meriele. She became a Soapmaker soon after.

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.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Meriele Eathalena, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 5 (-3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).


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Modean Excellence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Modean Excellence, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)7 (-2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Investigation +0, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Rezena Gygazzylyshrift, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she very much looks the part of a Baker. Her long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born into a rich family. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. She's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Rezena Gygazzylyshrift, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 6 (-2)9 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Terran, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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Alvyn Oomtrowl, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This light-skinned male is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Glassblower. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Alvyn Oomtrowl, Male Gnome Sorcerer 4
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 20 pp.


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