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Gimûb Gladstone, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Gimûb Gladstone, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Claira Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with her Brewer father left her crippled. 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. Claira fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Claira Aloro, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 5 (-3)9 (-1) 6 (-2)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp. Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.


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Bimpnottin Waggletop, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bimpnottin studied abroad. 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. Being a Dilettante 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 being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Australian accent

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Bimpnottin Waggletop, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 19 (+4)15 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Trym Wallace, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is portly but not overly obese. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Carter who has hired him part-time. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Trym was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Carter. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Carter

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

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Trym Wallace, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 7 (-2)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +3, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Zepar Disdain, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zepar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Zepar Disdain, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills History +4, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 400 gp. 2 Holy water. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Thunderstones.


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Morthos Absence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with white slacks. He has wavy black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious, Family. Occupation: Actor

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

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Morthos Absence, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 16 (+3)7 (-2) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Aust Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Laborer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Aust Rothenel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Keyleth Fasharash, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears blue trousers with brown and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her first spouse was a Server, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She's in love; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Keyleth Fasharash, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Orryn Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a blue vest and prefers violet and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Orryn is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: French accent

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Orryn Welber, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +0, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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