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Nalaed Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a brown collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad brown hat.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Spice Merchant. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

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Nalaed Daraln, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)7 (-2) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +1, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp. Red spinel (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp).


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Skamos Merit, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Skamos's homeland. Skamos decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Timid voice

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Skamos Merit, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 6 (-2)19 (+4) 8 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day146500000000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Clerebold Kimberly, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold 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 not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses sign language

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Clerebold Kimberly, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Erias Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull blue iron scale mail, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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 into a rich family. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in rapier use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Erias was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: In love, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Erias Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Anverth Silverthread, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. The war was a terrible time for him, and Anverth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Anverth Silverthread, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
3 (-4)13 (+1) 18 (+4)13 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +3, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d6-4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Quick Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'2", this woman has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. Her lavender fur is still thick. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quick grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Quick Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.


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Nordak Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and carries longbows. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Nordak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Nordak Fireforge, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136500000

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Felosial Hart, Female Half-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 light armors faded through time and improper care. She has wavy auburn hair. Her eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Felosial is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Felosial Hart, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills History +3, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Dara Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears bulky tan painted plate armor. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Dara enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her childhood dream was to be a Fortune-teller, but she was a colossal failure. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and balancing her hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Dara Ofandrus, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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