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Arjhan Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His crest is brass and curly. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Posh accent

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Arjhan Mohradyllion, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 200 sp. Iolite (30 gp).


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Erevan Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Erevan Amakiir, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Sun Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His fur is red and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sun studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Seamstress and was forced into it by his family; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Sun Of Claws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (70 gp).


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Tawar Blakeley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Tawar was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a roofer again

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Farmer accent

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Tawar Blakeley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Stealth +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 800 sp. Pink pearl (160 gp).


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Ilanis Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a blue vest and prefers green and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Ilanis Tiltathana, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 7 (-2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 160 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Chain shirt.


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Baradad Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a green tunic with white highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His rusty crest is still thick. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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: He was born in a small mountains village. His childhood dream was to be a Baker, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Baradad Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 7 (-2)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 270 gp.


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Havilar Dhyrktelonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length scarlet crest. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Havilar lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She dropped out of school to support her sick father, and resented it. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Havilar Dhyrktelonis, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Kyle Graeme, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kyle does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Kyle reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Kyle Graeme, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)18 (+4) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Investigation +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll, Abyssal, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Leshanna Cithreth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a violet collared shirt and yellow skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her hair is brown and curly. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Leshanna was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 has worked as a Interpreter like her mother before her.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Leshanna Cithreth, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)6 (-2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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