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Varis Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Bricklayer, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Shoemaker like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low range voice

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Varis Berevan, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Fivin Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Fivin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has achieved small success as a Miner.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Fivin Netyoive, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 7 (-2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +4, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Star rose quartz (80 gp).


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Tawna Brushgather, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears suspenders and red workpants. Her shirt is violet, and she wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time, and she perpetually has her kukri ready. Her hair is short and silver. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Carter kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Tawna Brushgather, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)18 (+4) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills History +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (50 gp).


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Gilkass Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her white crest is greasy and uncared for. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Gilkass was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Gilkass Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Athletics +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Direcris Delmirev, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Roofer. He has dyed his greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in a small forest village. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He's in love; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slurs words

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Direcris Delmirev, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +2, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1000 cp. 8 Acid flasks.


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Jocelyn Ansley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After months of barely getting by, Jocelyn managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Jocelyn Ansley, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 400 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Vaina Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her black hair is braided into rings. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Vaina alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low and grunting

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Vaina Sylvaranth, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Deep green spinel (50 gp).


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Hillanot Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has styled her green crest well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Hillanot Wivvyrholdalphiax, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 2000 sp. 3 Smokesticks.


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Vapula Panic, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is typically in her Bowyer uniform. Her blue hair is heavily combed to the right. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Vapula learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Vapula Panic, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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