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Armara Righteous, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are black.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Armara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Armara Righteous, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 70 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp).


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Tomph Trowbridge, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 6'3". She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with red slacks. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 51. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Tomph Trowbridge, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)7 (-2) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Sleight of Hand +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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Elizabeth Wellington, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a brown vest and prefers white and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Elizabeth Wellington, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)8 (-1) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Dagger Treat, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'3". He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Dagger was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scottish accent

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Dagger Treat, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)6 (-2) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills History +0, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 70 gp. Pink pearl (110 gp).


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Ur-Dag Tyndall, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Ur-Dag hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Ur-Dag alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Ur-Dag Tyndall, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 6 (-2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Eye agate (5 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Driindar Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'7", this woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Driindar Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 18 (+4)13 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Investigation +3, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Oppleby Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Oppleby hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Oppleby is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Booming voice

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Oppleby Boondiggles, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)7 (-2) 19 (+4)14 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +0, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 30 pp.


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Dadalan Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His crest, while still mostly bronze, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Dadalan Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Cask Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears his brown fur down. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Miner. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Cask was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Cask Prim Posies, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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