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Xappan Aid, Male Tiefling [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. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Xappan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Xappan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Xappan Aid, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Sarah Hadlee, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing right arm. She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the right. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She got into the Doctor business at a young age. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Russian accent

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Sarah Hadlee, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 700 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Koeth Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears light armors faded through time and improper care, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Slave, In love. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Koeth Dalanthan, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)20 (+5) 7 (-2)16 (+3) 5 (-3)12 (+1)
Skills History +5, Stealth +7
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 120 gp. Amethyst (160 gp).


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Namfoodle Ningel, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Namfoodle never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a architect again

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Namfoodle Ningel, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)8 (-1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Curran Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 2'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Curran liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

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Curran Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 sp.


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Skirt Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She wears her gray fur down. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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 born into a rich family. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Assassin. She struck the Assassin job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Skirt Of Ale, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Ogbur Tewksbury, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right arm. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Ogbur never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To be a Painter again.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Ogbur Tewksbury, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)4 (-3) 11 (+0)5 (-3)
Skills Arcana -1, Investigation -1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Rolf Hadlee, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the west to a Armorer, Rolf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has worked as a Armorer like his father before him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Rolf Hadlee, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Forcas Sage, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a black vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries lances. His red hair is thinning but still full. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Forcas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Forcas Sage, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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