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Raer Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'2" western man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Stutters

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Raer Xistsrith, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Buvvie Silverthread, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She wears her golden hair down. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When Buvvie reached her early adolescence her Gnome 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. After a long history of fighting, Buvvie and her spouse have recently divorced.

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

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Buvvie Silverthread, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Nalral Bofdann, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Nalral was born with his mother's beautiful face. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Nalral has worked very hard to control his curse. 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. Nalral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Nalral Bofdann, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)5 (-3) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Stealth -1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1 Silk rope.


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Damakos Amuse, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a great chef.

History: Damakos was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Tiefling 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Stutters

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Damakos Amuse, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 6 (-2)20 (+5)
Skills Insight +0, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Pelaios Merit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.

Personality: Pelaios is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Pelaios was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Adventurer and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Pelaios Merit, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Arcana +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Fallond Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". He wears a fancy grey suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. His black hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Fallond Ironfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Whurbin Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing left arm. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

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Whurbin Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 17 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Berrian Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has wavy golden hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scottish accent

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Berrian Ariessus, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Aldous Milton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and tan tie. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He refers to his adoptive mother 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 at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Aldous took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Whispers

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Aldous Milton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)7 (-2) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Sleight of Hand +0, Stealth +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 150 gp.


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