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Dazzazn Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with green slacks. He wears his white crest up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Dazzazn reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Dazzazn Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Nature +1, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Bilbron Leffery, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a tan Stetson hat and tan clothes. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is cut short. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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 Mortician. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

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Bilbron Leffery, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 18 (+4)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +6, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Traulam Rothenel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. She has wavy auburn hair. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is a Miller first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west to a Miller, Traulam learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Traulam Rothenel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)18 (+4) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 7 (-2)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Thamior Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is short and chestnut. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Timid voice

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Thamior Yaeldrin, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 7 (-2)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 500 sp. Peridot (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Amnon Tolerance, Male Tiefling [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 brown hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: The child of a Roofer, who enjoyed hunting, Amnon was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Amnon Tolerance, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Millicent Mellerelel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a Cartwright, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Millicent 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Dutch accent

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Millicent Mellerelel, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Nature +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Traulam Berevan, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her long auburn hair reaches down to her waist. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Traulam Berevan, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Beast Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a brown vest and prefers grey and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has no fur. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Healer born in the past three hundred years. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has achieved small success as a Healer.

Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Slow speaker

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Beast Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 240 gp.


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Immeral Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he usually wears his blue robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He is baby faced.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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 Doctor. He struck the Doctor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Immeral Fasharash, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +4, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 700 sp.


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