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Keyleth Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and brown handkerchief worn on her right side. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Keyleth isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Bather business.

History: Born to a Beggar, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Keyleth grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Keyleth. Being a Bather 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 not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Keyleth Meliamne, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)13 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Kava Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears tattered old clothes. Her red crest is heavily combed to the right. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Kava took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Kava Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Perception +1, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 2000 sp.


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Hunter Morley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Hunter was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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. Hunter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Hunter Morley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.


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Smoking Of Wine, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars. Her white fur, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: German accent

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Smoking Of Wine, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Arcana +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.


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Sumnes Quinten, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 5'0". She is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Revenge; and she is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Sumnes Quinten, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)5 (-3) 18 (+4)11 (+0) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Stannor High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Stannor High-hill, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills History +2, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Oloric Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spanish accent

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Oloric Daraln, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 4
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +2, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1066

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Oloric Silveraxe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 4'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His hair is white and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Oloric Silveraxe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Enna Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her left hand. Her brown hair is braided into rings. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She became a Tailor soon after.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mousy voice

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Enna Netyoive, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points -2 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)18 (+4) 2 (-4)14 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills History +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp).


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