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Oriel Beitz, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Navigator. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Posh accent

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Oriel Beitz, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Investigation +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Joan Kitchur, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a grey shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. Her blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her top grey hat.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. Joan abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Joan Kitchur, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Fragrant Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her yellow robe. She carries with her a set of sais, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 4. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is an amazing painter.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Fragrant Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Cecily Tattersall, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'9". She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Cecily was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Cecily was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She tends to her Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Cecily Tattersall, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +2, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Yvonne Copeland, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, violet shirt, and blue tie. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Yvonne Copeland, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 400 gp. Azurite (7 gp). Onyx (20 gp).


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Ghaliver Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Ghaliver Silvereyes, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
4 (-3)11 (+0) 6 (-2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).


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Dûgza Barlow, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dûgza studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Barrister, but he got bored and became a Gardener. He tends to his Gardener job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Dûgza Barlow, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Vonbin Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Vonbin was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Vonbin Trueanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 7 (-2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +2, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Orsik Torunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He takes great joy in being the best Masseuse in town.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Soapmaker father left him crippled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Orsik Torunn, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 19 (+4)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 230 gp.


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