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Falkrunn Battlehammer, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Herbalist profession.

History: She was born in the north. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Falkrunn Battlehammer, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). 3 Smokesticks.


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Beast Peak, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barkeep who has hired her part-time. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Beast 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. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: She's in love; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Beast Peak, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 15 (+2)18 (+4) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +2, Religion +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Terran, Giant, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Tagga Bing, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tagga studied abroad. Her childhood dream was to be a Bellfounder, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Tagga Bing, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)8 (-1) 10 (+0)5 (-3) 17 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +5, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 130 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Thervan Fasharash, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Thervan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Thervan Fasharash, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +1, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 cp. Coral (100 gp).


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Crampernap Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pirate accent

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Crampernap Fiddlefen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)11 (+0) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +4, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Odo Whitby, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Irish accent

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Odo Whitby, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +1, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).


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Left-Handed Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are yellow.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He got into the Actor business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Left-Handed Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)19 (+4) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills History +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 210 gp.


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Saphara Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. Her crest is green and curly. Her eyes are gold.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Saphara 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: Saphara lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Raspy

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Saphara Grrrmmballhyst, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)5 (-3) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 18 (+4)16 (+3)
Skills History +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Flask Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has moderate length lavender fur. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Flask has worked very hard to control his curse. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Flask Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 90 pp.


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