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Meena Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her hair is short and black. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Meena Nackle, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 17 (+3)7 (-2) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills History +0, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).


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Cockaby Fabblestabble, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

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 great chef.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Cockaby took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cockaby fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Cockaby Fabblestabble, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Tyna Hogcollar, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'2" when asserting herself. Her white hair is well kept. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Armorer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Bonds: Job, Religious, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Tyna Hogcollar, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Deception +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Akra Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'5". She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and her gloved hand is found clutching a bow. She has done her best to style her rusty crest to look like a famous performer. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Server

Voice: Farmer accent

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Akra Delmirev, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Bertram Landon, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears grey trousers with green and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Stutters

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Bertram Landon, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)8 (-1) 18 (+4)14 (+2) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.


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Elysande Mitchell, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has auburn hair. She has brown eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Elysande Mitchell, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +4, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Flask Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. She carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished hand crossbow as well. Her yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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 now spends her time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

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Flask Thunder, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Diesa Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'0" when asserting herself. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Diesa took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hissing voice

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Diesa Loderr, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 8 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +5, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Gnoll, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Lûgnak Clinton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Lûgnak Clinton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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