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Ahinar Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. She wears her black hair down. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

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 a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Ahinar abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Ahinar Selevarun, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Erias Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Erias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: French accent

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Erias Trueanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 100 pp.


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Ur-Lasu Beitz, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He is physically well-built. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hollow voice

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Ur-Lasu Beitz, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)8 (-1) 13 (+1)6 (-2) 12 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Nature +0, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Mialee Siannodel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has wavy silver hair. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Mialee will drive conversation. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Tailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she is content

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dutch accent

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Mialee Siannodel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)20 (+5) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 60 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Edge Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 5'3" and muscular, this western man wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red fur is braided into rings. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low range voice

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Edge Grass, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 300 sp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Blendaeth Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. Her copper crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Blendaeth Vangdondalor, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 18 (+4)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +2, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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Raymond Brandon, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Beggar. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Raymond was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Beggar. He became a Beggar soon after.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Raymond Brandon, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 18 (+4)7 (-2) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Himo Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. After months of barely getting by, Himo managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Posh accent

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Himo Aloro, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +2, Deception +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Banded mail.


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Yurgunn Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. Her hair is short and white. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Yurgunn isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Yurgunn Graybeard, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 17 (+3)6 (-2) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +1, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 1500 sp.


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