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Naamah Loathe, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naamah grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Naamah never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Naamah Loathe, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Stealth +4, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue sapphire (600 gp).


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Cask Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a pastel tunic with yellow highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has dyed his greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Cask is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Cask was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

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Cask Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Efferil Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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, Efferil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Mortician, who enjoyed hunting, Efferil was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Whispers

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

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Dayereth Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His ears are large.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Stutters

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Dayereth Sylvaranth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +1, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Osco Brightmoon, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears skinny pants and wears a red and black robe with the hood down. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the east. 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. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low range voice

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Osco Brightmoon, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)5 (-3)
Skills History +3, Persuasion -1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 110 pp.


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Balifra Hammerstone, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, marred by teas. Her long auburn hair reaches down to her waist. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born in the south. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Balifra Hammerstone, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +4, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Valorean Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tattered old clothes. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length gold crest. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for him, and Valorean does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Valorean Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 18 (+4)18 (+4) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Stealth +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Abyssal, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 30 pp.


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Elaim Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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, Elaim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Marshal, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Elaim Torunn, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)4 (-3) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 30 pp.


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Traulam Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She has wavy golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a Map Maker first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She got into the Map Maker business at a young age. She worked as a nervous Map Maker and found it very stressful. She has worked as a Map Maker like her mother before her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Job, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spanish accent

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Traulam Erenaeth, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)18 (+4)
Skills Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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