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Fabien Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and green robe with the hood down. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His first spouse was a Merchant, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Fabien Umbodoben, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 17 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Insight +5, Performance +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Ekk Westcott, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Ekk was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Spy, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Ekk Westcott, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)12 (+1) 8 (-1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Edge Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her ceremonial dagger, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her fur is lavender and curly. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Edge was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Edge Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Myev Oakes, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is dressed in an above average manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'0" when asserting herself. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born in the south. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and balancing her hectic life and new ruler responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Terse, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Dark and ominous

Attributes [hide]

Myev Oakes, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)10 (+0) 15 (+2)7 (-2) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 100 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp).


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Clerebold Hampton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Shipwright profession.

History: Clerebold was born the youngest of three triplets. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Clerebold Hampton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)8 (-1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Dimble Bafflestone, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Dimble was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Dimble Bafflestone, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)6 (-2) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Sleight of Hand +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1300 sp. Rose (30 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp).


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Ortegar Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Doctor. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has achieved small success as a Doctor.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Ortegar Glenfellow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +5, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 1800 sp.


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Ahvain Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Ahvain Xiloscient, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 6 (-2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 120 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). 1 Good lock.


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Hillanot Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a green armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length bronze crest. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Hillanot was born the youngest of three triplets. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: To unite with her brother.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Old Prospector

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Hillanot Beryntolthropal, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)10 (+0) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Religion +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 1000 cp. Red spinel (40 gp).


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