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Gildmak Underbough, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. He has moderate length auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Gildmak Underbough, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +4, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 350 gp.


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Henry Astley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has never given up on his music dream.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Stutters

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Henry Astley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills History +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 20 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp).


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Burto Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a white costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Burto grew up listening to his father's many stories. His first spouse was a Servant, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Burto Copperkettle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 1300 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (120 gp).


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Dalaba Loofollue, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed sword, just in case. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has slicked back red hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Dalaba Loofollue, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills History +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Hatae Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Hatae Mellerelel, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Ovak Winterbourne, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is light but she possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her white hair is wavy and long. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During her travels, Ovak and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ovak discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ovak fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has a crush on the local mason

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Slow speaker

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Ovak Winterbourne, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)2 (-4)
Skills Insight +3, Performance -2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Marbas Prudence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears his dark red hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

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. He uses divination through singing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder

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

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Marbas Prudence, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills History +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 12000 cp.


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Egelina Asheton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her red robe. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Egelina took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Stutters

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Egelina Asheton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 7 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Uthemar Wilborn, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 4'9" northern man, he wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Uthemar Wilborn, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +2, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 90 gp.


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