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Sutha Remington, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Sutha has worked very hard to control her curse. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Sutha Remington, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)6 (-2) 12 (+1)4 (-3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Kiirith Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses like a well dressed Sellsword does. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished scythe as well. His crest is cut close to his head. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. A true patriot, Kiirith would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Kiirith Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Nalral Orcfoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, he is not a threatening figure. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He has hazel 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. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Nalral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Nalral Orcfoe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Olunt Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar and is in decent physical shape. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. 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 is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Olunt was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Olunt's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Olunt and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Olunt Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 100 pp.


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Gorgûm Payton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears white trousers with pastel and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is physically well-built. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Baker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Gorgûm Payton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)5 (-3) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Raiann Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a large green jacket. She has moderate length bronze crest. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Raiann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Raiann Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 230 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.


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Trail Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. He wears his red fur up. 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 considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trail was born with his mother's beautiful face. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Trail Of Claws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +2, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 300 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp).


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Left-Handed Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished nunchaku as well. He has no fur. His yellow eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Left-Handed is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low range voice

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Left-Handed Wing, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1066

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Nagrette Cholmondeley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her flail with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. 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 passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born in a small island village. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Nagrette Cholmondeley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 sp.


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