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Hugolina Fidget, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. The war was a terrible time for her, and Hugolina does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When Hugolina reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Hugolina Fidget, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)18 (+4) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Maiathah Xistsrith, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her brown hair is well kept. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maiathah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Maiathah Xistsrith, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 10000 cp. Jet (140 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.


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Ida Hale, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'4" southern woman, she wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. She has moderate length golden hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is greedy

Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Ida Hale, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 4 (-3)9 (-1) 13 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Insight +3, Persuasion +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.


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Isabella Branson, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Sage business.

History: Gifted from a young age, Isabella studied abroad. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Isabella Branson, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)6 (-2) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 9000 cp. 3 Smokesticks. 2 Holy water.


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Ernest Caphaxath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Barkeep, but he was a colossal failure. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Ernest Caphaxath, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Perception +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Hubert Sibilans, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Hubert was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Hubert's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Hubert Sibilans, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Animal Handling +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (110 gp).


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Trail Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length black fur. His eyes are copper and beady.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Gifted from a young age, Trail studied abroad. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Trail Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 6 (-2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Feldûsh Bradshaw, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: 6'8" and muscular, this eastern man wears a fancy white suit. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spanish accent

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Feldûsh Bradshaw, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 15 (+2)5 (-3) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +0, Nature -1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Chaedi Caphaxath, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born in a small desert village. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Chaedi Caphaxath, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 8 (-1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +4, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp.


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