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Anne Deighton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anne grew up listening to her mother's many stories. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Anne Deighton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Stealth +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Tatyan Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it and is in decent physical shape. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: French accent

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Tatyan Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +2, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Sora Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has moderate length silver crest. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Sora was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Sora Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)18 (+4) 16 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills History +6, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Terran, Elven, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Quelenna Waite, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. She is dressed in an above average manner. She has black hair. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quelenna studied abroad. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She's also a talented Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new barber responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Quelenna Waite, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 400 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp).


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Hadwisa Perry, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: 4'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her hair is short and red. She is baby faced.

Personality: Hadwisa is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Butcher but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gifted student she started as a Unemployed, but she got bored and became a Butcher. After a long history of fighting, Hadwisa and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Extrovert, Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Hadwisa Perry, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)17 (+3) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Persuasion +5, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Direcris Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has dyed his greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. The war was a terrible time for him, and Direcris does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Direcris was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: American accent

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Direcris Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 1 Superior lock.


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Forcas Wisdom, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He has no hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Forcas Wisdom, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Perception +1, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Armara Excellence, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and tridents. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Armara is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After a long history of fighting, Armara and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dutch accent

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Armara Excellence, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 5 (-3)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling -1, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Gildmak Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has no hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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 by priests from a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slurs words

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Gildmak Porridgepot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1500 sp.


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