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Robert Presley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 6'5". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Robert Presley, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)7 (-2) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills History +0, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 900 sp.


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Yvonne Wilberforce, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 18. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Yvonne was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Yvonne Wilberforce, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Hobart Stonebridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: 2'11" and muscular, this eastern man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull white iron scale mail. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Hobart Stonebridge, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 50 pp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Falkrunn Fireforge, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she very much looks the part of a Unemployed. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Falkrunn is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Russian accent

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Falkrunn Fireforge, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Ielenia Erenaeth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, yellow shirt, and green tie. She is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Attributes [hide]

Ielenia Erenaeth, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 5 (-3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +0, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Dean Staurheim, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Dean and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Dean Staurheim, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 5 (-3)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Whurbin Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Whurbin 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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Whurbin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

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Whurbin Trueblood, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 17 (+3)10 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 90 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp).


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Nogu Thackeray, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 5'11", this woman prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Her white hair is knotted and matted. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student she started as a Mortician, but she got bored and became a Jeweler. She has worked as a Jeweler like her mother before her.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Nogu Thackeray, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)6 (-2) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 30 pp.


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Myev Hornsby, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

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. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Born in the east to a Unemployed, Myev learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Unemployed work with an outfit from a few towns over. Unemployed work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Unemployed for hire.

Motivation: To be a Animal Trainer again; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Myev Hornsby, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 16 (+3)8 (-1) 13 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Nature +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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