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Diesa Orcfoe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Diesa has worked very hard to control her curse. 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. Diesa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Old thin voice

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Diesa Orcfoe, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Deception +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 1800 sp.


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Direcris Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn [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 wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His green crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

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Direcris Qyxpahrgh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)8 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills History +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Dadalan Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Dadalan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Dadalan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Dadalan Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 8 (-1)18 (+4)
Skills Arcana +3, Intimidation +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Lûgnak Oakley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Lûgnak enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Lûgnak lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Dutch accent

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Lûgnak Oakley, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)7 (-2) 7 (-2)7 (-2)
Skills Investigation +0, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Murook Charlton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured, and she perpetually has her shortspear ready. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Interpreter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Posh accent

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Murook Charlton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)5 (-3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 270 gp.


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Quick In Woods, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His fur is lavender and curly. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Quick In Woods, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Tordek Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 Cook. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Tordek Trueblood, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 16 (+3)8 (-1) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 220 gp. 3 Acid flasks.


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Lilli Waggletop, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a tan tunic with blue highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around her shoes. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: She got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lilli grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Lilli. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Enemies, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: French accent

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Lilli Waggletop, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Great In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown fur. She wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars. She has a hunchback. Her brown fur is long and unkept. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

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Great In the Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 160 pp.


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