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Diggory Winchester, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Diggory 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 Diggory. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave, Guardian, Job, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Diggory Winchester, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Rolf Hart, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Rolf has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Indian accent

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Rolf Hart, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 17 (+3)8 (-1) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills History +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Harvest Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black fur is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Harvest Paws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Medicine +5, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Marastyr Glanhig, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Marastyr was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To protect her home; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Marastyr Glanhig, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 16 (+3)18 (+4) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Investigation +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Draconic, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: 190 gp.


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Balimaar Enfield, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is silver and very short. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Attributes [hide]

Balimaar Enfield, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)15 (+2) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Deception +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Spear Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'4" northern man, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. A freak accident while working with his Fisher father left him crippled. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Spear Mist, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)17 (+3) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +5, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Mary Webley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is portly but not overly obese. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Mary was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. Being a Miner kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Mary Webley, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 9 (-1)17 (+3) 18 (+4)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnoll, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Roywyn Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. She has gray eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Roywyn never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: American accent

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Roywyn Tarkelby, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'0") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +4, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Buvvie Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and is renowned for her bright blue dresses and hats. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Buvvie lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, In love, Debt. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Buvvie Nackle, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'0") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills History +3, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 370 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp).


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