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Zykroff Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with tan slacks. She has no crest. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to settle down with her crush

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slow speaker

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Zykroff Wystongjiir, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 16 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Athletics +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Aelar Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His golden hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Timid voice

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Aelar Dalanthan, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Nature +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Percival Milton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Percival Milton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 7 (-2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 140 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp).


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Dean Walcott, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has moderate length white hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dean grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dean. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Nasally tone

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Dean Walcott, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Callie Shadowquick, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries longswords. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She has brown eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a longsword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spanish accent

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Callie Shadowquick, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Vorka Wallace, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. With wild blonde hair. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. 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: She was born in a small mountains village. Vorka liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Vorka Wallace, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Trey Wharton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He usually wears his grey robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Trey isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Trey Wharton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 10 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Performance +5, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Nuthra Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [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 likes to wear green tank tops with white skirt. She keeps her long black crest kept up in a rat tail. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Slave Trader they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Merchant, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: German accent

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Nuthra Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver pearl (130 gp).


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Flogg Melancon, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This dark-skinned male wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is white and curly. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Flogg was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Flogg Melancon, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 17 (+3)7 (-2) 8 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Insight +1, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 3000 cp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).


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