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Nordak Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nordak was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nordak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Nordak Loderr, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Fragrant On the Water, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has dyed her greying orange fur a little too much giving a sharp orange color. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born in the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

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Fragrant On the Water, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +4, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 320 gp.


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Huru Paxton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a white coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She carries a battered greataxe and tarnished shortbow as well. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Huru Paxton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 130 gp. Hematite (7 gp).


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Wiggens Nopenstallen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is physically well-built. He has golden hair. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Wiggens lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Wiggens Nopenstallen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Medicine +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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Vola Hale, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Vola Hale, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 15 (+2)7 (-2) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +4, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Simon Fidget, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Simon was born the youngest of three triplets. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Adventurer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Butcher, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Simon Fidget, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +3, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Synthrin Delmirev, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her long blue crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Synthrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Booming voice

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Synthrin Delmirev, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 7 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 15000 cp.


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Beast Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has styled her black fur well, parting it to the left. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Beast was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). During her travels, Beast and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Beast discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Beast fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Voice breaks

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Beast Thunder, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.


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Rosalind Marley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Rosalind hails from a village terrorized by orcs. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Rosalind Marley, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 90 gp.


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