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Dain Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Dain Lutgehr, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 17 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 900 sp.


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Naivara Durkin, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has no hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

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. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born in the south to a Architect, Naivara learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Naivara Durkin, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Medicine +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Dagger Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished sickle as well. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a flapper bob. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dagger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

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

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Dagger Grass, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 8 (-1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +5, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Breastplate.


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Shamil Wildwander, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stableman.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Shamil Wildwander, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 18 (+4)5 (-3) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Medicine +3, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Healer’s kit.


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Vola Nash, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. Her head has been shaved. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Vola 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. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Scottish accent

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Vola Nash, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 7 (-2)8 (-1)
Skills Insight +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 110 gp. Coral (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Erevan Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a Map Maker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Erevan Ariessus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 10 (+0)7 (-2) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Persuasion +0, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Smoking On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a worn and beaten armor. His fur is short and beige. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Old thin voice

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Smoking On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 18 (+4)18 (+4) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Nicor Heal, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a black shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and red pants. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Nicor reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father 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 has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Nicor Heal, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +4, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Thradal Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished greatsword as well. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thradal grew up listening to his father's many stories. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Cook they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Shipwright, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low and grunting

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Thradal Graybeard, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 130 gp.


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