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Uthemar Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tan deerstalker hat and tan clothes. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the west to a Mercenary, Uthemar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

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Uthemar Nailo, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Gale Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His fur is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Farmer accent

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Gale Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 50 gp. Jade (70 gp).


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Salasar Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Salasar 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Salasar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Salasar Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Ilde Strongheart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Junk Dealer. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ilde studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Ilde took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Ilde Strongheart, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)17 (+3) 17 (+3)5 (-3) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Religion -1, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 200 gp. Rose (50 gp).


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Edge Of Clay, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She keeps her black fur in a flapper bob. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. 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: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Edge took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: French accent

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Edge Of Clay, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Joan Murphy, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a violet coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Joan Murphy, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Rosamund Colby, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and is typically in her Brewer uniform. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She's also a talented Mason, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Rosamund Colby, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Emen Dalton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. She has no hair. She has blue eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Emen was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: American accent

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Emen Dalton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)7 (-2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 230 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.


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Seven Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her orange fur is matted, messy, and big. 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 extraordinarily eccentric. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Halfling companion (her 'brother'). Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Raspy

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Seven Thunder, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 600 sp. Jet (40 gp).


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