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Nuraval Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses sign language

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Nuraval Hammerstone, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 7 (-2)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Theriatis Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is golden and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Theriatis Horineth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Roge Hilltopple, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roge grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Roge Hilltopple, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Ûggû Stapleton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the north. Ûggû was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shepherd. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Ûggû Stapleton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)7 (-2) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills History +1, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Lone Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, 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 has moderate length black fur. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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

History: Lone was born with his mother's beautiful face. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to illithids.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against illithids

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old Prospector

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Lone Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Investigation +3, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.


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Duvamil Timbers, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her head has been shaved. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her small tan hat.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Duvamil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Duvamil Timbers, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)7 (-2) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Stealth +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 330 gp.


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Naivara Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is short and white. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She got into the Unemployed business at a young age. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: French accent

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Naivara Floshem, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)15 (+2) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Reynard Benson, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Reynard Benson, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)7 (-2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +4, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Ahvain Romeo, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He very much looks the part of a Armorer. His hair is blonde and curly. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a Sculptor, his father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Ahvain Romeo, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +5, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: Moss agate (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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