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Nuraval Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a brown vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nuraval does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Nuraval Rubyeye, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Deception +0, Intimidation +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Torbera Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her black hair is matted, messy, and big. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mousy voice

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Torbera Trueanvil, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Emmeline Holton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tattered old clothes, and she perpetually has her flail ready. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Jeweler but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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: Fighting, Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Squeaky

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Emmeline Holton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)4 (-3) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 300 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).


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Everard Iathrana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and white handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Everard speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His childhood dream was to be a Miller, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Everard Iathrana, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 4 (-3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Avice Osav, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: 4'8" and muscular, this southern woman wears bulky violet painted plate armor. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Avice Osav, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +6, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 40 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp).


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Scrag Langdon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in a small island village. Scrag 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. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Scrag Langdon, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 6 (-2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Ghesh Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His white crest is lengthy. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Ghesh enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Ghesh hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Ghesh was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Ghesh Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)10 (+0) 3 (-4)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 3 Acid flasks.


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Wymar Winterbourne, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Wymar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Wymar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Wymar Winterbourne, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +0, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.


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Criella Severity, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears black trousers with grey and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Criella lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Armorer, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Criella Severity, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills History +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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