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Beleth Obscure, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She keeps her dark red hair in a pixie cut. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Beleth hails from a village terrorized by orcs. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Beleth Obscure, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Elaim Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His blonde hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Elaim was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Elaim Bigtoe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 18 (+4)14 (+2) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Hobart Stonebridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: 2'11" and muscular, this eastern man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull white iron scale mail. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Hobart Stonebridge, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 50 pp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Falkrunn Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she very much looks the part of a Unemployed. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Falkrunn is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Russian accent

Attributes [hide]

Falkrunn Fireforge, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Ielenia Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, yellow shirt, and green tie. She is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Attributes [hide]

Ielenia Erenaeth, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 5 (-3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +0, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Dean Staurheim, Male Human [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. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Dean and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Dean Staurheim, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 5 (-3)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Whurbin Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Whurbin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Whurbin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

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Whurbin Trueblood, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 17 (+3)10 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 90 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp).


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Nogu Thackeray, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 5'11", this woman prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Her white hair is knotted and matted. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student she started as a Mortician, but she got bored and became a Jeweler. She has worked as a Jeweler like her mother before her.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Nogu Thackeray, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)6 (-2) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 30 pp.


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Myev Hornsby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Born in the east to a Unemployed, Myev learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Unemployed work with an outfit from a few towns over. Unemployed work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Unemployed for hire.

Motivation: To be a Animal Trainer again; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Myev Hornsby, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 16 (+3)8 (-1) 13 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Nature +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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