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Leshanna Teinithra, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. With wild chestnut hair. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Leshanna Teinithra, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 6 (-2)9 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills History +1, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp. Red garnet (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Ahlyssa Cornish, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Fisher. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Ahlyssa was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has achieved small success as a Fisher.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult; and to be a shoemaker again

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Ahlyssa Cornish, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Investigation +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Rohesia Boleem, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear violet clothing when she does not wear armor. She carries with her a set of axes, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has wavy golden hair. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 Half-Elf in existence. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Rohesia Boleem, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Hugh Hastings, 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. He has moderate length white hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Hugh Hastings, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills History +4, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Nadarr Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears black trousers with yellow and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His green crest is heavily combed to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Professionalism, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dutch accent

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Nadarr Kerrhylon, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Naivara Yaeldrin, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naivara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Naivara Yaeldrin, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 7 (-2)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Shifting Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'1" eastern man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. His lavender fur is still thick. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Shifting Grass, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Shamil Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears just a blue suit. Her head has been shaved. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Shamil will drive conversation. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: Shamil lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Shamil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Strong lisp

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Shamil Nopenstallen, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +1, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Mella Netyoive, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her broad yellow hat.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know 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: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and retire the richest woman in the east

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Mella Netyoive, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 sp.


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