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Faral Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing right leg. She is wearing a long, tan cloak. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Timid voice

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Faral Horineth, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 11 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Perception +2, Performance +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 70 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Uraim Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man dresses like a well dressed Sellsword does and is in decent physical shape. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sellsword but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Uraim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Spy again.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Italian accent

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Uraim Morigak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Perception +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Brakka Kelsey, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'1" and is wearing a long, black cloak. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. 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: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the south. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Brakka Kelsey, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills History +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Dean Reid, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a grey tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is chestnut and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Dean has worked very hard to control his curse. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand his business

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Dean Reid, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Anne Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman prefers to wear red clothing when she does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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. During her travels, Anne and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Anne discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Anne fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Anne Reedfellow, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 7 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Manea Merit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her whip with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She is an amazing painter.

History: Manea was born the youngest of three triplets. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Performer

Voice: German accent

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Manea Merit, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 8 (-1)19 (+4)
Skills Investigation +3, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Right-Handed Shoe, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has moderate length brown fur. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Right-Handed was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Mentor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Right-Handed Shoe, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 80 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).


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Harriet Leagallow, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a worn and beaten armor. She wears her white hair down. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Harriet isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. A true patriot, Harriet would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Harriet was orphaned to a temple shortly after her birth. She was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above herself and to hold her god always in her heart. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Harriet Leagallow, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)17 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Insight +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Criella Faith, Female Tiefling [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 shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Criella abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

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Criella Faith, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)8 (-1) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Insight +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Auran, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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